Camp Vamp Novels & Stories

As almost every other youth in the camp wore black veils too, and with the darkness of the night, the other youths simply didn't notice that Caleb had blended in as he wore their uniform. Moreover, they were all specially chosen youths and most of them were very proud, so it was normal if they didn't talk much. Once inside, Caleb observed most were seated meditative for their cultivation, while others were sound asleep in their tents. And up in the air was a huge maelstrom of Reiki, where Reiki was swirling in high densities! Calebe's eyes narrowed, and he used the darkness of the night to sneak behind most of the camps. There were 300 Danmarchians in the camp, so none of them noticed a fore

Just then, I heard a faint rustling outside. I stepped out at once to check. There, by the wall, a guy was trying to climb over, clearly intending to slip out. I raised my flashlight and shone it on him, calling out sharply, "Hey, what do you think you're doing? Campus rules state that no one is allowed to leave at night!" The guy turned around, startled, and in the beam of light, I finally saw his face. It was the same dude I had just run into in the grove. What was he doing, trying to sneak out at this hour?

In the back of my mind, I had a feeling something was going on, and while I am glad when big picture problems of the Clandestine Ternion—our two branches of it, anyway, Vampire Hunters and Guardians—affect me, it almost always means I will have to do something uncomfortable. “All right. There was a Vampire attack last night at a campground in California. A girl about your age and her dad were camping, and a Vampire attacked him. He didn’t make, it but she ran and was able to get help from a park ranger.” “That must be some fierce park ranger,” Brandon noted.

There's no way he's trying to escape his responsibility of being my personal nurse—when I'm the one who took care of him when he's sick! Straight men and their audacity. I stood up from my bed to grab Damian's phone. I should start scheduling appointments from derma clinics after I get out of here. I have to know if this will cause infection—that will be the end of my world. While I'm busy using Damian's phone, I heard a commotion outside of the cabin. Without hesitation, I sprint out of the cabin—leaving Damian's phone on the bed. As I walked outside, I saw the nuns and the other people of the camp surrounding something unknown. It's a UFO—Unidentified F*cking Obstruction of peace.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

My thighs were bruised, my voice hoarse from screaming in pleasure for days straight. “Keep moving, breeder,” the lead warlord, Kane, growled, yanking the rope harder. “The main breeding pit is waiting. The entire camp is thirsty for you today.” I moaned softly, my pussy clenching at his words despite how exhausted I was. “Yes… use me… I’m your wasteland cumdump…” The camp came into view, a sprawling settlement of reinforced bunkers, rusted vehicles, barbed wire, and flickering fires. Hundreds of “survivors”, all powerful Club members in post-apocalyptic costumes, turned to watch as I was paraded through the center like a captured prize.

Exclaimed Caleb, his eyeballs almost jumping out of their socket. "Yea," Anya smiled at an excited Caleb. "Damn!" Caleb continued. He couldn't get enough of the news. "Did you guys run into any vamps?" "Like vampires?" Anya asked a little bit shocked than she should be. "Yes!" "No. Are we supposed to run into them?" "Gee, that is THEIR city. Just like Mongroove is known to be the Haven of werewolves, Suncity is the base of Vampires in the whole of Gloss Angeles."

Camelia said, standing in front of Cameron and I “The camps and I never get along,” I said as we continued our way "Really, why is this?" Cameron asked I stuttered a little as I recalled my disgusting memories of the camp, when I was ten years old, the room I slept in was burnt down by idiots, and when I was twelve I was standing on a cliff and I fell from a height of 15 meters and it was the curse that pushed me, and you don't even wonder how I am on Alive now because I can't tell you, my God I hate camps so much.... 14

Brandon asked from a couple of feet away. Cadence was starting to subdue the creature, though his claws were sharp and blood was beginning to drip down the side of her neck. She tipped her head back slightly to so that she was looking at the campfire upside down. She saw Mickey and Ashley also engaged with a pair who might’ve come from another RV, and from the sound of it, Hannah and Meagan were doing more than cooking in the kitchen of the camper they’d infiltrated. Shane and Aurora were done in theirs and headed toward Mickey and Ashley. Other Vampires scrambled down the steps of RVs where the team hadn’t suspected they’d been hiding, and Brandon was kept busy playing target practice with

Havermouth, The Present “Could take a shower?” Cameron said looking down at the mess of his top and shoulder as they waited for the water to boil over the camp stove. “Not much point,” Heath was, if anything, covered with more blood, but not as much of his own as Cameron was. “The day is not done yet,” his grin stretched his cheeks, and he ran his tongue over the elongated sharp points of his teeth. “Let’s just clean up a little, and then you three can head back to the bunker - ”