Awakened Vampire Novels & Stories

And Alexis couldn't stop herself at all from asking Adrian there. “All I remember after that is darkness. Until the next day I woke up with something different. I was so confused and scared at the time. Because I though I already died at the night before. But when I woke up in the abyss with a pair of canines, I realized that I was no longer human. I'm a vampire. Then when I came out of the abyss, I saw that many of my fellow soldiers had died. There was a lot of blood splattered, and I found someone from the opposing army who was also dying there. I'm new born vampire and... the blood on his body is making me lose control. I ended up killing him. I suck his whole blood until he died, with h

Focus! "Thats when my grandmother discovered that I had an old and bitter lycan spirit. She did a spell to calm the beast and he felt dormant. I guess that I was feeling the lost a lot more than I thought I did for all these years. The beast is calling prime. On my ascension he will awaken and we will become one and I will have my prime lycan form," he said, staring into the depst of the world within his mind. "So Prime is the sleeping wolf in your mind," I said, tilting my head slightly.

I spend the next couple of hours talking to people and having them bow or talk more to Dax or Tea instead of me like they are afraid to look my way with Dixon's overzealous and looming presence of protectiveness since Hunter showed up. Hunter keeps watching me from across the room with the other vampires. I am tired of all the people around it like the air has changed and I want to rip everyone's heads off. I have never been this thirsty or angry, so I tell Daxten I need a moment since the vampires left over 30 minutes ago, he has relaxed enough not to smooth me with his possessiveness. I go over to the open bar that is set up on the left back side of the room that sits next to the exit door

His voice, which is normally resonant and wonderfully husky, is now guttural and strange. "Mine," he groans out again, then his face shifts. Literally. A muzzle starts to elongate out of his face. and I watch in frozen horror as his face morphs into that if a wolf. He opens his maw, and I scream. My eyes shoot open to Neela's face directly above mine. I let out a scream. She lets out her own scream. I let out another scream, and she screams again. "Girl, what is wrong with you?" I ask her, rubbing the bridge of my nose. I try to remember why I woke up screaming, but my mind is fuzzy.

RAVENNA POV Suddenly, a sharp tingling sensation shot through the scar, spreading warmth through my veins. It felt like something awakening inside me, a pulse of energy that flickered with life. I gasped, eyes wide, as I sensed a presence curling within me. Mia, sensing my discomfort came back to my side, whining as she rubbed my leg. "I'm fine," I said, even though I felt anything but. "I'm fine." But just as quickly as it arrived, it vanished, leaving me breathless and disoriented. I staggered back, pressing my palm against my chest as if to contain whatever had surged through me.

Their vampire captive should have given in long ago, but it was more stubborn, even in fear, than Valentin had given it credit for. With only a few last dying breaths left in it, it laughed cruelly, its own blood on its teeth. “Nothing… you can do or say will… make me break.” “Why?” Victoria asked, his impatience showing, making her words curter now, while she had been coldly indifferent before. The vampire smiled. “Because… our King… has awakened. The time of the vampires… is returning…” Its head lobbed forward then, its eyes closing, the life leaving it.

Mine. Fight. The voice wasn’t a whisper this time. It was a command. Power surged through me. My body convulsed—and I drove my knee up hard. The vampire cursed, and his grip loosened just enough for me to drop, hit the ground, roll, and come up on my feet, chest heaving. Silence. For half a second. They stared at me now. Not like prey. Like a problem. “Change of plans,” one of them muttered. “Take her now.” I backed up, my heart pounding—but it felt steadier now. Stronger. Something inside me had awakened. And it wasn’t going back to sleep.

Stars POV- I woke up covered in sweat, I barely slept having nightmares all night and these cuffs cutting into my skin, leaving them feeling raw and bloody. I knew Willow didn’t get any sleep because of me. I looked over seeing the sun streaming through the window, I had no idea what time it was though. “Willow, wake up.” I started to try and shove her with my shoulder to wake her up. Her eyes slowly started to open, barely looking up at me.

"What I smell is… It's something worth starting wars over." His sharp fangs dug into my skin, and he began pulling my blood through the punctured wound he had created. A gasp left me as I felt the pull, blood loss, and all the sensations ravished by a vampire. My wrists became weak, as did my legs. I slowly shut my eyes at the sensation. His tongue lapped at my skin as he pulled, and his hands gripped my wrists above my head. Moments passed before I finally regained some semblance of consciousness. A car honking loudly on the road as it passed awoke me from my dream-like state. I managed to kick him off me in his distracted state.

Then my sight blurred at the edges, the glowing runes smearing into streaks of silver. I staggered forward, gripping the edge of the stone bed as my knees buckled. My wolf howled inside me, not in pain but in need and hunger. Heat flooded my body in waves, coiling low in my spine and spreading outward, drowning every rational thought. My scent exploded into the room, raw and uncontrolled, saturated with need. My heart thundered, but my awareness and reasoning slipped through my fingers. This was the Awakening. My strength drained even as something deeper unfurled. I felt exposed, stripped down to nothing but want. Every breath burned. Every nerve ended in longing. The Blood Moon wasn’t awake