Best Young Adult Vampire Books Novels & Stories

He was too lenient in tormenting me, unlike what he did to Danrious. Perhaps he's so furious with Kaelyn because she's Tita Rose's daughter from his first marriage. I walked down the hallway, carrying the books I borrowed from the library. The final exams are approaching, and even though I might be a vampire, I still need to study to interact with people. I looked at my arm, which was growing pale, with my green and violet veins prominently visible. Glancing at the clock as I passed by, I realized it was already morning, and I needed to hurry home.

When it finally ended, Liliana was tossed back into her room like a broken doll, limp, used up, and barely conscious. But before her birthday night was over, Liliana steeled herself. This would be the end. She snuck into her father’s bedroom. Paloma was on her knees, busy sucking Matthias’ cock. Liliana lunged forward with a hidden knife, aiming for Paloma’s back. Matthias saw her first. He shifted into his fully perfected Lycan form, something Paloma had helped him achieve. With one powerful smack, he sent Liliana flying into the wall. Bones cracked. Pain exploded through her body as she gasped, collapsing in a heap.

Blood seeped through the fabric, warm against my shaking hands. I swallowed hard. “Okay. First step: stop bleeding. Second step: don’t panic. Third step: find magical vampire first-aid kit.” A drawer slid open with a loud shunk. I yelped. “BRENDA! That is NOT helping!” Inside the drawer sat a crystal bottle full of thick dark liquid. I stared. I blinked. I stared again. “…Is that blood?” The lights flickered once. Yes. “Is it vintage? Like… does blood expire?”

Before he came back in, I went straight to his room. I scanned the room carefully, my fingers brushing against the edge of his bookshelf. That was when I saw it. A book. It wasn’t like the other ones. Its leather cover was black and worn, the edges uneven, as if it had been opened too many times. I picked it up, my hands trembling just a little, and flipped it open. “To become human, you must have sex with many humans and drain their energy. This will make you human… and stop you from drinking human blood.”

“I came because… I thought my father…” Eldryn frowned. A small twitch of disappointment. “She’s resisting,” the boy said from across the room. His voice was quiet, but it made Julianne’s skin crawl. “Even without trying. That’s not normal.” Julianne’s eyes darted to him. “Who are you?” He stepped forward, the candlelight catching on his eyes. “Cassian.” His name felt cold in her mouth. “He’s a vampire,” Eldryn said casually, as if naming the boy’s specie was as normal as listing his GPA. “And he’s very good at what he does. Cassian, if you would.”

I shrugged, popping a piece of the marshmallow popcorn and my tastebuds explode at the sweetness. Karina sighs, shaking her head in disappointment. She clicks a button, and the projector crystalizes the images into a 4D experience. “That’s not what I mean. Books are your escapism, and this is mine.” A brunette girl is journalling in a graveyard, a single crow landing closer to her as her voice narrators the death of her parents. “What is this?” I asked, intrigued by the eerie smog surrounding her. “It’s called The Vampire Diaries, a cultural phenomenon, a classic.” She beamed, “It was released in 2009 actually.”

This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

After letters or texts he'll put LR. Milo Tomas Young: Light brown hair that is styled in a short messy way, blueish-greenish eyes. He's slightly shorter than Lyle, only coming up to his shoulder. He is an ex-human and used to be the New York Best Seller for four years in a row, his books always having supernaturals in them. He is obsessed with the supernatural, vampires being his favorite. Ever since he was younger, his dream was to meet an actual vampire and try to be turned. Not being a full vampire yet, he doesn't really have a special ability, but he seems to be able to get Lyle to carry him everywhere. He loves his hair being played with, and he used to identify himself as straight, bu

“The Murano glass—people always said it seemed inhuman. They wondered how it could be so superior, the best glass in the world. Of course, it is our handiwork. We cannot use mirrors, so glass of this quality is the next best thing. “We don’t thrive in harming others. We thrive in industry, like the human race. We are at peace now. “But when someone new comes along, someone from another coven, and makes visits unannounced, and seeks to speak to people whom she shouldn’t, it can only bring us trouble.” “I don’t want to cause any trouble,” she said. “I just want to talk to Caleb. Please.” “Do you know what makes a vampire vulnerable?” Samuel asked. She thought. “It is not humans. It is rarely w