Azur Lane Vampire Novels & Stories

ura, my love, join me. Azura was shocked to hear Ty call her his love and practically sprinted to him into the rapidly raging water. She had finally come face to face with him when she noticed a scar on his eye. “Ty, what happened to your eye?” she asked him, concerned. From hunting Azura. As he spoke, Azura noticed the silver fangs on his teeth. “Ty! What happened to your teeth?!” she exclaimed, frightened. They’re better to bite you with! Ty growled menacingly and lunged at her. Azura fell back, escaping his snapping jaws and sprinted through the woods, still covered in thick snow. She looked back, but was not being pursued, when she flipped her head back around, she was shoved

Aster had snuck up from the side, and his opponent was too busy trying to kill him to notice her approach. She wasn’t strong enough to separate the other vampire’s head from her body though, and the blade only went halfway through her neck. The hapless vampire stared at him with big eyes, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Declan found his sword and finished the job. Clutching his side, he sunk to one knee. The wound was healing already, but it was deep and the blade cut through several organs. Wiping blood from her eyes, Aster knelt next to him, but he shrugged her away. Breathless, he said, “Stay on the lookout. I’ll be okay in a minute.”

Upon the entrance, two sculptures hold Lanesra, the gun that Akira's clan specializes in. Lanesra is shaped like a shotgun, and its bullet is a particular type of bullet in color blue and is designed to kill vampires in one shot. It stops the fast regeneration ability of vampires, and it also has poison in them. The lanesra itself is made of silver and gold, which is why its weight ranges from six to eight pounds depending on the style and features. [Silver lanesra - can be used by soldiers with a bronze and silver badge. They are in the lower and middle ranks in a ranking system that has just started. It weighs six pounds]

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

It was frustrating, but she decided to stand back and just watch. She gasped when the tallest of the new vampires grabbed the Elder’s neck and snapped it, making him fall to the ground. Ruby let out a scream, which he couldn’t hear. She wasn’t sure if this Elder was dead or not; was it that easy to kill them? As if to answer her unspoken question, another of the vampires searched the elder and came across a silver stake which he soon plunged into his heart. Ruby felt weak; there was no doubt in her mind now, he was definitely dead.

She scoffed at my announcement, "Mate, you say. That human cannot be your mate Damian. Do not be delusional" "The instincts, the attraction says otherwise", I argued. High Queen sighed, "Damian, being attracted or having craving for their blood doesn't always mean that you are mates. Vampires by nature crave human blood more than any other creature's blood because human blood is like nectar to our palates". She closed her eyes as if she was reminiscing something similar although I was aware that she had abstained from drinking human blood decades ago. Most of us followed her footsteps and I wanted to say that I had never felt this type of craving in my entire life. I never really had any inc

I didn’t need to knock; the hedge I sought had long since lost her wolf, but she still had the keen senses. The door swung open, and I looked down on a thick head of ruddy hair, just beginning to gray. I didn’t say a word, but speech was unnecessary. She ushered us inside, and as I moved past her, Maise’s shock of auburn waves fell over her shoulder, revealing my mark. The Luna Queen gave me a victorious smile, and in that moment, I knew everything would be alright.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a