Best Vampire Manga Novels & Stories

The team huddled closer, their fear palpable, but I couldn’t let them scatter. “Hold your ground. Watch the shadows.” A blur erupted from the darkness, a male vampire with crimson eyes charging straight for Hansel. My instincts kicked in. I lunged, tackling the vampire mid-stride, my shoulder screaming as we hit the ground. His claws raked my arm, drawing blood, but I pinned him down, my weight crushing his chest. He snarled, fangs gleaming, his strength unnatural as he thrashed beneath me.

I heard stories, but I never… A shrill scream brings me back to the present moment. Lucien jabs a knife into the guy’s palm. He pulls it out and attempts to cut a finger while looking at me. Feels like a silent warning. I feel nauseous. He relaxes into the chair, completely unfazed. The man turns around and starts crawling toward me. "Please...h…help me," he says, reaching his hand out as he approaches. A gun goes off when he gets close to me.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

I told him not to worry, a little of my blood to help the warriors during war won't kill me. It was during that time that I found out that the Vampires were looking for me. I've already learned about other creatures. There are many other incredible creatures other than werewolves. One of them are vampires. They are vicious and bloodsucking monsters. They want to take my blood to make themselves more powerful to defeat all other creatures. The vampire Lord believed that if he drank up all my blood, he would become stronger than every other creature. That was why he had been looking for me.

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.

_____________ "I'm Gremory, the oldest vampire alive in this town and all I want, is blood….I need to survive” Gremory spat, almost choking because of Asher's grip on his neck. "So? Aren't you aware of the law that separates werewolves from vampires and witchcraft?” Asher asked, exuding a powerful aura that seemed to weaken Gremory. "I just need to survive,” Gremory responded, his eyes slowly shutting as he struggled to catch his breath. Asher chuckled dryly before flinging him, causing Gremory to crash into a wooden table. "Why did you mention Manga?” Annatoria interrogated the prey that was struggling to survive.

The creature hissed and launched another attack, this time aiming to take Bola from the stomach. The mage swallowed when he jumped backward. It took everything in him to keep his mind from the fact that just a slice from those fingers would live him paralyzed or worst dead. From the red patched growing on the creature's face, he could tell that the man was not any ordinary vampire. Vampiron, they were called. The rarest and the deadliest species of the Vamp community. His body was already heating and he could feel the heat that was beginning to soak his shirt. His heart was pulsing, but he had learned over the years to keep his body from feeling fear, even in an inevitable situation.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I’ve already shown that I can be sneaky and violent. I’ve been observing the Blood Takers more closely. The vampire with the shaved head, Toman, seems to be their leader. They defer a lot of choices to him, even about some of the most benign things. The two others, Bogdan and Lazar, both give me dirty looks. They both despise me for killing their friend.