Black Vampire In Twilight Novels & Stories

“Tara won’t tell?” “She won’t remember.” I breathe, unclipping the metallic wolf heads at my shoulders. They hit the table with a dull thud. “You knew I disliked her?” He sounds closer when he answers, “You were watching her the whole night with a murderous glare, and I only had my eye on you.” “Does it not hurt when you…” I trail off, imagining what it would feel to have him drink my blood. His hands slip around my waist, his lips pressing against my neck. “I'm Bloodborn—a halfling. It only hurts when a Bloodsworn vampire—one turned from a human—feeds.”

Sure I had a lot more to ask, like how did he find me, and why was he being a creep, and so much more, but I had to start with one question and that was the first one that popped in my head. "Hi Clara Shawn, I've come to prove it to you," he said calmly. The way he called my name was intriguing, his voice was bold and calm, everything about this guy was so intriguing but I could not deny how creepy he was being. "Prove what to me?" I asked, wondering what exactly he could be referring to. "That I am what I say I am, a vampire," he replied with that same calm voice. Now this was interesting. How on earth was he going to prove that to me?! If he planned on sucking my blood then he was going to

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

Dustine kicked the black vampire’s sensitive part that made him groan in pain that made him lose grip on Dawn, he immediately pulled Dawn and hid her in his back but she ran and went back inside the car while her tears were streaming. “Haven't you ever touched my girl!!” Dustine shouted angrily before flying and gave him a stomach kick. While he is lying on the ground, Dustine repeatedly punches his face before grabbing the silver dagger on the man’s grip and stabs it right in his chest then he turns into ashes and fades away. It was such a blessing that no humans are currently in that place because if there is surely they will scream and be scared.

They bared their fangs and hissed in May's direction. The elderly wolf's heart pummeled against her ribs, as her thick ten digits were lifted above her head in sign of surrender. A vampire with black pupils and bald scalp covered in tattoos approached May. He smiled in her face with blackened teeth, causing May to swirl a bit of saliva which had gathered in her mouth, and expel it onto his face. The vampire wiped his cheek then his eyebrows furrowed in malice before his fist met May's temple, rendering her unconscious.

He staggered back, a wave of dizziness washing over him as he felt something shift inside him. The darkness clawed at him, igniting a primal hunger—a vampire’s hunger for blood. Human blood. No. No. His wolf side snarled in defiance, resisting the pull. Memories of a promise to his mother surged forward, her voice faint but firm. He had vowed never to hurt humans for blood. His wolf had always despised the thirst, yet now it fought a losing battle against the rising tide of his vampire instincts.

Andros looked very angry with his whole body very thick blood red. For this one thing, look what will happen to humans who have turned into vampires and the vampires, these blood-sucking creatures. *****

Adia said, when Kate slit her wrist she didn't bite her and Kate's a vampire, Evans is a doctor and a vampire also, Sebastian too on the day of her birthday when she mistakenly cut herself, he didn't even drink from her. "Because we have a higher tolerance, we're twilight vampires and have more resistance to blood unlike the rest" Ace explained, "What's a twilight vampire?" Adia asked curiously, "The creators of other vampires" "But Monica is a vampire too, same with the servants, why don't they….." " That's because they're vegetarians, they don't survive on blood, making them weak, they're no less than you humans, enough of all the questions, we're not holding a vampire question and answer

Surrounded by a black aura and flipping pages on its own, the book glowed ominously. She descended the ladder and approached it. As soon as she touched it, the book dropped, its dark magic vanishing. She knelt, examining the old black book, its scent and pages ancient. As she flipped through, she saw the list of vampire Supremes before the race split into two. Then she turned the page and saw the symbol of the black vampires. Her heart raced when she saw the image of the Thirteenth Prince of the blacks—Prince Zumir. Born on December 10, 1481, Zumir possessed powers unlike any blue-blooded vampire. His eyes were pitch-black and terrifying; his face alone could instill fear.

A voice suddenly interrupted "I guess that'll be me" The moment I turned to see Dimitri walking in, I knew things were about to get bloody but I smirked as I remembered that I'm a bloody vampire, I can't die as they would.