Best Vampire Name Novels & Stories

An old-looking vampire comes forward, and when he sees us, he raises both hands like he is in surrender. “We come in peace. Please ask the warriors coming this way not to attack.” He says and bows his head. ‘Dad, don’t attack, but be ready.’ I say, not waiting for the answer. “Who are you?” I ask. “My name is Vladimir, and I am the Vampire king. Here in America.”

~Miranda Screams. Fear. Bloodshed. Chaos. That day was the darkest day of my clan. It had been predicted by the oracle that a comet will pass over the sky and turn the sun red. A red sun was a vampire's most feared because it always left us powerless, weak and too drained to fight against any danger that would come. It was our weakness. We tried to keep this information a secret but somehow, it had gotten to the werewolves and they chose to attack us on that day.

He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared. “If their mother is a vampire then they are vampires.” Amaya analyzed. “I think we should call Marissa,” Hadrian said. “There is another name here, Zachary Taylor. It must be another Vampire. Amaya, you're dealing with five vampire brothers.” Hadrian scolded, raising his voice at the last sentence. “I'm sorry.” Amaya whined. “Go and get some rest. I have three lines of sentences left to finish the note and I would destroy it afterward.” Hadrian said.

He wanted a reaction from me and he got the response he was clearly searching for. “You fucking bastard!” I raised my fist to punch him in the face, but with a speed that didn't surprise me anymore, he disappeared from the spot and appeared at the other corner of the dark basement. “You really underestimate me, Aurora or should I say Rose? Have you forgotten exactly what I am?” His eyes gleamed with pride and mischief. “A vampire. And not just any vampire. I am the leader of all vampires. I am Lucious Vladimir, the king of all vampires.”

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

king Damien said, looking around as his eyes landed on the rebel before him. “Pray ye what’s her crime?” He asked, looking around as tension filled the room. “She slandered your name my Lord, therefore she awaits your punishment” Lord Bennett said as other vampires gasped and brought out their thirsty fangs. “She should be killed,she should be killed” they chanted as king Damien stood up. “Silence!” He exclaimed and Immediately everywhere was as silent as a graveyard.

barry said “whats that?” he asked “if one of our own stabs her in the back we all die” barry said He blinked “why would anyone here do such a thing?” he said confused “my king we are one of the biggest and wealthiest groups of vampires in the region thanks to your business sense and kindness, people always want and will want what you have, and the only way to get it is to kill you or your familiar, you know this” “i do, i also know that I've changed a few minds once they get here including yours” he answered

Mom didn't bury my dead body in the ground, instead she constructed a small shelter that serves as my grave where she engraved my name on it. And she doesn't have any idea why I came to life after hundreds of years. Well, truth be told, me, too. I also told her that the vampire leader right now is named Flaviu Rusu, and he's not my father because my dad's name was Dracovick Sperova. I admit, he got a cool name.

“Whatever you know for your mother, remember? Better start talking.” She inhales a shaky breath and sits down. “The vampire lord's name is Dario Vitale. He's ruthless, fearless, reigns over three kingdoms because he's constantly waging war against tiny villages owned by witches. Some people say they've never seen him, and others who have described him as a young man whose beauty can make you sin.” I cross my leg, tapping my fingers against my thigh as I stare at her. “And the kingdoms he rules, what are their names?”

He finally introduced himself. Harley couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that was less threatening compared to other blood suckers that she had encountered, and now she could finally put a name to the handsome face she'd been blatantly staring at. "Pretty human name to me, I'm Harley but it seems that you already knew that." She responded. "Why? What kind of name would you associate with a vampire?" He questioned. "Hmm… I don't know. Dracula, Vladimir, Lorenzo, something along those lines." She listed all the names that popped into her head.