Carmilla Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The vampire bent down to her level with a smirk. "I bet it won't, deary." He said maliciously before he flipped open the door to our cage. Why was she doing this?! Why was she taking my blame?! I wanted to say something, to push her out of the way and admit what I had done, but my body refused to move or speak. Doe let out a terrified gasp as the vampire grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and dragged her out of the cage, slamming the door closed. He watched for a few seconds as she stumbled to get back on her feet.

Deep in the dark, buried corners of my soul, my dead wolf let out a frantic, confused howl, stirring under the absolute dominance of his taste. "What are you—are you insane?!" I hissed, my face flushing hot as I tried to violently yank my arm back. It was like trying to pull away from a solid steel pillar. "Is this your twisted idea of a medical consultation? Vampire play?!" Killian didn't release his grip. He swallowed, his throat working heavily as he dragged the flat of his tongue across the slice, lapping up every stray drop of red before finally letting my wrist go. He leaned back against the leather cushion, a dark, crimson stain tracing the sharp contour of his bottom lip.

“So she is the one?” “What do you mean?” “Kayla, if you speak of it, I will have Carter rip you apart!” the woman threatened as she tried to break free from me. “Rumor is, something happened to Carter last night. He went to retrieve a new product, and the girl for the first time in his career fought back. He never knew that she came from a warrior bloodline. He attempted to test her and see what area of the club she would fit. She fought back, while escaping, she through a rock and knocked him unconscious. We he awoke, he found her father also knocked out, Mr. Douglas was badly beaten up. Her car was gone, and he had not found her since. When he returned most of the girls that were what he f

He was a genuinely kind man, never suspecting that his new friend 'Steven' harbored such dark intentions. Later that afternoon, Garett met his pregnant wife on the rooftop. Camilla was feeling particularly needy, her pregnancy cravings growing more eccentric by the day. "My love! I have a craving for camel blood! Will you find some for me?" the vampire woman pleaded. "Camel blood? Come now, Camilla. If you want rat or cat blood, I can manage that. But why a camel? Where would I even find such a thing?" "Please! Just find it for me!"

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

" I slammed my hand on the table. I will fucking kill them all. I mind-linked all the members of the pack to join me in fighting the enemies. I ran out of the office only to meet one of the ugly witches, casting weird spells on me. Camilla didn't waste any time. She rips her head before she can converse her spell finish. I roar in a calling battle. For the first time in my life. I changed to my Lycan. Camilla was so huge. bigger than Aiden Lycan. She stepped to the front and began to fight the enemies. "How dare you trespass onto my land!!" She roared. She's fierce, strong, and brave. She fights like a deity. The pack members all turn into their forms. Together, we fight and conquer our enem

Cara, that's her name, I had overheard it from her and debbys' discussion that night my wolf forced his way out and marked her. It frustrates me that I can't take a single sleep without thinking about the unholy image of her that fateful night. The long lashes, and her erect nipple trying to break out of her dress, her innocence with those pouted lips fit to be used properly, was something that struck a chord in me, of all my scent around her made me want to bend her down take her there and there.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

“I will have your dearest accompany you wherever you go.” “What do you mean?” Carmilla lifted her head as she narrowed her eyes “This is a land governed by law. You need evidence for everything. Don’t think you can accuse me using the clout of the Walter manor. Heh!” She sneered as she continued “Do you still think that you can still shake the nation with your stomp? Do you still think you have your previous glory?”

This made me even more furious, but I barely had a choice. I heard Cole kiss his teeth. With a wave of his hand, he hissed. “I was only briefly interested. Do not be bothered, Luna.” He took another bite, while locking eyes with me. A wave of relief flushed through me, like I had held my breath far too long. I sat across Carmilla, digging anxiously into my meal in my very own house. “You know, there’s a lot I’m curious about.” Carmilla said, mouthful, whilst struggling to eat with one hand. “I don’t mind giving it for a research. I just want it returned in perfect condition.”