Beautifull Vampire Novels & Stories

I still breathed heavily, taking her in. “She's beautiful indeed.” I smiled, admiring the statue one more time, before my focus landed on her. “Oh, my name is Kyle.” She stretches her hand for a handshake, which I receive, introducing myself in return. “You must be a visitor?” “Yeah, I came with my friend.” Friend? What about destiny? We started walking down the hallway as we conversed. “So what is it like being a vampire?” she is hesitant. “It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.”

My parents were already standing where they normally did for meetings and I searched for Adrian but didn't see him. Oh no. Sarah and I struggled to push ourselves to the front and we were able to. I could see 5 of our hunters use extended hardened metal cords to hold the vampire out. He was binded by his arms and legs, his clothes torn. He had very pale skin, almost unnaturally so. His facial features were sharp and gave him a mysterious and attractive look. He had high cheekbones that made his face look sculpted and chiseled. His jawline was angular, defined, and stood out, adding to his vampire-like appearance.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

Once we had everything we needed, I followed Joseph around the dining hall until he found the table he wanted to sit at. At the table, I recognized the man from last night. Bernard. Joseph’s neighbor and also the guy who turned Joseph into a vampire. Beside him sat the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. She looked like a goddess. She had long sleek back hair that curled around her shoulders and flowed evenly down her back. Her eyes were big with long lashes and the color of green emeralds. She had olive skin, and it was completely flawless. She was thin but had curves in all the right places.

Their wolves were a great sight to see, also frightening. "Callum," I greet the Vampire king's son as I sat next to him. He glances at me with his pupil as red as blood. He nods and turns to face the board. Callum is handsome. He has hair the whitest I have ever seen and beautifully clear skin that was not of the living. Callum and I went to the same kindergarten. We are very close friends; I like to think. He's very kind, though but very, very mysterious. He likes to be by himself most often or with his kind. He's not much of a talker but a listener, I think. With all his peculiar behavior he's a very likable guy within the school and popular as well, unlike me. I would like to think it's b

Sometimes witches fly with black magic, but vampires and werewolves cannot fly. I was truly amazed that all these creatures she mentioned existed. If I hadn't seen her true form with my own eyes, I probably would have doubted her. But I have to admit, even as a vampire Camille was truly beautiful, and her name is also very beautiful. I have to admit she's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, so maybe it's one of the traits of being a vampire. "Hey Josh!" Adrian's voice rang out as he barged into my office without bothering to knock.

Nothing about them was seductive. They looked like creatures born from nightmares. It was true that powerful vampires could be breathtakingly beautiful. Some possessed enough supernatural charm to tempt kings, generals, and even powerful Alphas into lowering their guard. But the creatures filling the battlefield now were far removed from those elegant predators. These vampires were terrifyingly ugly. And when they transformed like this, it meant they intended to kill. The wounded female vampire hovered in place and stared at the werewolf who had slashed her open. The gaping wound across her abdomen pulsed grotesquely.

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

Eleanor's P.O.V I smiled as I held the newspaper in my hand and looked at the large title written in bold on the front page. 'YET ANOTHER KNIFE VICTIM' It was connected to a person's lifeless body. No, it wasn't a person. It was a vampire. A fucking bloodthirsty monster. He laid there lifeless on the floor with a body so unrecognisable that it would make people shudder at the murderer's viciousness. I'm curious who could be so ruthless.

I said with a smirk. "Not really, in the Vampire kingdom, my class of people aren't really considered beautiful. I've only ever heard that from my dad, you're the first boy to ever call me beautiful." She replied. "Really?" I was in shock. "Yes." "I feel honoured. You should probably get used to being called beautiful because you really are and that's what I'll call you from now on." I said and she gave me a beautiful smile. My heart nearly stopped in that instant. "Speaking of which, you know that I'm a vampire and you're a werewolf so why aren't you attacking me?" She suddenly asked.