Best Vampire Novel Series Novels & Stories

Vampire Clans: Nerezza (neh-RET-tsah) – The founding bloodline of vampire academia, they value control, elegance, and superiority. Known for their mastery of illusion, shadow travel, and political manipulation. They often head prestigious houses like Nerezza Hall at Obscura Arcanum. Nyx (Niks) – Mysterious and ancient, descended from the primordial goddess of night. Members of Nyx are often oracles, seers, or necromancers, and their blood is rumored to grant glimpses into death itself. They don’t crave power, power craves them.

movie, and that thought made me shudder. What was I even imagining? Of course, there's no way she isn't human. Vampires ain't real. I told myself. I looked up, and saw her walking ahead, and I thought to myself, it was the right time to stalk someone. I followed her from a safe distant until she turned a bend. I contemplated whether to follow or not, and then decided to do that when next I saw her. I wondered if she had noticed that I was following her. Well, she couldn't have. I had kept a safe distance.

he said, stepping closer to her. Anne hissed, pushing him aside. "Save your explanations for fools." She walked past him, heading outside, her hand covering her injury. Alexander took a deep sigh, following her with his hands stuck in his pockets. An empty look crossed his face as he knew he had lied to Anne. Being a vampire made it impossible for him to resist blood, especially at the sight of it. Although he drank from cups rather than directly from humans, the sight of Anne's blood darkened his eyes, and his craving intensified beyond his control. He had no choice but to flee the classroom before anyone noticed what was happening to him.

"Oh my lord! Fuck! I hit someone!" I heard a panicked voice. "Damn it..." I looked around for the voice. A silver haired male was looking me over worriedly. He suddenly exposed fangs and leaned in, biting into my neck. I let out a scream, fear taking me over. IT'S A VAMPIRE! I'M IN HELL! I'M IN HELL! He started to drain me then, pulling me close as he rubbed my arm. I'm going to die!

Alex whispered in my ear and I almost shuddered in disgust, if I was able to move. Damon came closer with big strides and left behind a trail of blood and bodies. Suddenly Logan was beside him and my heart stuttered. My friends were still here, in the middle of a vampire murder scene. Logan and Damon walked side by side and managed to clear a bigger path together. I looked around for Kenna and Jane, frantically searching for them but everything moved too fast.

"My father fell in love with my father. He married her, it was possible to do that, especially if you had no hope of finding a mate for yourself. Things were going great, the werewolves and the vampires were in good tides, but things changed when an alpha made the other werewolf pack be against the vampires, that was the first war, we vampires won against those wars, I was little, perhaps five years old when that happened. It was a fairytale for we youngsters, how my father, the great king won wars against a whole werewolf pack. After some decades, the werewolves and vampires reconciled and became one, but we thought things were going to be the same, not knowing that in the nearest centuries

Good. “That’s not the way,” Julien spat, his voice laced with anger and desperation. “How can you do this? You’ll have my pack over my dead body. You can’t claim something that’s not yours!” I laughed, the sound cold and merciless. “That can be arranged.” Before he could react, I moved—my vampire speed turning me into nothing but a blur. I lunged at him with lethal precision. He shifted into his wolf, a massive brown beast, and leaped at me, his fangs aiming for my throat. Pathetic. I didn’t shift. I didn’t need to. My strength, my power, was far greater than his. With a smirk, I dodged his attack, grabbing him by the throat mid-air and slamming him into the ground with bone-crushing force.

Every moment in time can bring about a bit of change, it could be subtle or it could be drastic. Each night brings about a new dawn, and the world is renewed. Tonight marks a historical change in the Vampiric world, here tonight in this grand manor which is isolated in the upper state new york countryside. I Hunter Eldridge have brought about a reckoning, all of these council members who sat in their lofty thrones, and held themselves as gods above everyone else, learned how it would feel to meet their creators in death.

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

Maybe it was that smirk, or the fact that this conversation hadn’t been as painfully bland as the ones I had had with others of his kind. " What is your name?" His smile grew even larger. My creep radar was going off. " My name is Haydon Veneziano," he spoke confidently, and his smirk twisted into an evil smile and his eyes grew dark. It was as though the person standing in front of me had totally devoured the cool, calm teenage vampire I had been talking to just a moment ago. I froze as I remembered his name- Haydon Veneziano. It was a name no hunter could ever possibly forget as it belonged to one of the most feared vampires to have existed. He was the son of a very rich, very powerful vam