Best Vampire Graphic Novels Novels & Stories

The carriage started to move down the road to Alistair's home. The ride to the carriage was silent as each member were occupied with their thoughts. They got to the house and entered inside, Fife immediately poured himself a drink, he poured for the others as well and they all drank. "so, what just happened? How is he a vampire?", Elena asked. "I was born a vampire", Alistair answered. "don't you need to be bitten?", Theodore asked. "not all vampires are bitten. Some are born as well, the born vampires are more powerful",

he said and let out an emotionless laugh. "You know what happened to the woman?" he said which made me shake his head. "The vampires ambush her when she was on her way home. Since the vampire is much stronger than the werewolf, she got killed without the Vampire Prince's knowledge. When he went to their meeting place, a group of werewolves appear and told him how his love died in the forest. He was fuming mad that he wanted to kill those vampires who lay their fingers on his mate but his parents decided to lock him up in the dungeon as a punishment." I wiped my tears upon hearing it. They are so heartless! How could they do that to their son when he only fights for their love? They should wi

a silence was created, the severity of the revelation "a creature living on death…a vampire." The nun opened one of the books lying on top of the table, and with two swift motions, she encouraged them to see the contents of it: the pages contained detailed explanations of the vampires, some drawings of them tho just to demonstrate the appearance and an example of how their fangs look and work. While Thomas and Elizabeth perused through the book the sister continued "Vampires drink the blood of the living to sustain their existence, few things can slow them down, and even less kill them. Their nature is to be astute, fast, unflinching and violent."

Baruz drew attention to the strange blurred look of the bloodsuckers. The vampires hissed as they approached. A large werewolf, without saying a word, jumped on them, striking the nearest one with a clawed paw, the vampire deftly dodged, the blow went to the second. The vampire collapsed. Blood dripped from the lacerations on his chest. The vampires pounced on Berhes, next to Baruz fought with two others. Berges' eyes filled with rage, he roared, filled with battle frenzy. When he came to, everything was already over, the mutilated bodies of vampires lay around. Blood from a laceration falls from Berhes's shoulders. Long red stripes run along the chest, wetting the coat with brown blood. Bar

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

The last date was dated to fifty years ago. He mentioned his current age in the journal and it tallied to the age Oscar had mentioned to Logan. He set the journal aside and picked up one of the books on the table. On the cover, it was written boldly—the lore of the vampire world. Logan leaned against the headboard and raised his knees slightly as he prepared to read the book. He opened the first page and it was filled with drawings of vampires for the first five pages. The sixth page had a drawing of a bat.

I apologize. But for those who like it, don't forget to check my other book. I also have a new ongoing one (PULSE: A CONTRACT WITH DAMIEN.) A seven in one book. Let's give you a sneak peek shall we? Vampires -Death. Fae's - Darkness. Demons - Agony. Werewolves - Curse. Humans - Fear. Witches/ Warlocks/ and Beasts - Dark magic. DOOM(HELL) - ALL. ALL THE SPECIES AND THEIR TRIBULATIONS.

the vampire hissed. “Yeah.” Jeremy nodded, his words near panting as he strained with all his strength to hold back the vampire. His hand made contact with his .45 as he met Lucas’s gaze. “Fuck you.” Jeremy bashed the butt of his gun upside the vampire’s head, knocking the bloodsucker off-balance while gripping the vamp by the throat. Lucas lifted his blade again, but not before Jeremy reached his stake, pulling the vampire down toward him as he plunged it into the bloodsucker’s back, piercing his heart. Lucas’s blade clattered to the floor. A moment later, Jeremy stood, chest heaving. The bastard was dead.

David Winston was the first Vampire king who won ten kingdoms after defeating the Dragon king Marcus III and the werewolf king Pyrus, the blood hunter. Elsa read a lot about their journey when she came across a picture that had written about a night creature's consummation. It was such an awful picture. Elsa averted her eyes and slid her fingers to the other page because she didn't want to read it, and the little knowledge her maids gave was enough to understand what was on this page. “Don't,” a cold voice whispered and made Elsa jerk up in the seat with a scream, “O My god! “Shh! Your husband,” Gabriel laugh near her ears and held her in place.

I soon found myself to begin shaking as well, grip tightening on the pillow. Every pet knows that this time would come for them, but even that can't compare for when it actually happens. Even though I knew that Nico was trying to fight it, he and I both knew that he couldn't fight it forever. Those kinds of predatory instincts run through him like his own blood, only allowing him to fight it for so long until it consumes him. He knew that once it did, he wouldn't have much control over what would happen next. It was the instincts that kept vampires alive no matter what once their species first began to grow.