Chinese Hopping Vampire Novels & Stories

Harris's hand is bloodied by his fingernails, but his voice was as heavy as a rock and the chilling sensation can make anyone shiver. Just right that moment one of the new vampires smell the blood coming from Harris's hand, so he started snarling and ran towards him, but they are newborns, how could they stand against the old one, Harris grabbed his head, with just one twist, he pulled it off from its body, now the body and head lying on the ground separately? “Jerrif trained them how to survive in less blood and don't make them go to the fair. I am leaving,” Harris said and left like a gust of wind.

The rest of their surroundings was a blur. “They come from all over the world,” she explained. “Wadim targets those who are smuggling in because they will be the least able to track. He prefers women for their reproductive purposes, but he also will accept a strong man of good breeding to be a servant and eventually a vampire. Those who do not suit him are either sold on the market, sold back to Stevenson, or eaten. There are a few beautiful women in the den from other parts of the world but the breeders are mostly Chinese. He especially likes the Chinese for eating. He keeps mostly Chinese women for his breeding stable for this reason.” “Why Chinese for eating?” he asked as he struggled to

Hank nodded a greeting to Jasper as he wrestled with an extremely large vampire. Both impressed and surprised that the zombie leader was able to deal with a supernatural creature whose stature was twice his own with such calm assurance, Jasper watched as Hank used a few martial arts moves to take the vampire down just long enough to sink his teeth into his arm. After immediately jumping back as far as he could, he watched and waited the few seconds it took for the venom to attack the vampire’s system. The enormous supernatural foe was able to get on his feet and, with hate filled eyes, charge toward Hank, but he never quite reached him before his legs buckled and he fell in a heap on the cas

I nod, writing down notes on the notepad she gave me. “Next are Vampires. A little different than those silly books you read. They can come out at night and do not in fact sparkle,” she giggles at me. “Also it’s Vamp-eer not Vapmire and they are primarily located in eastern Europe. They don’t have to drink blood, but must if they want to keep their Vampire abilities. Which are the ability to transform into a bat for flight and super strength and speed. Some of the oldest Vampires can also turn invisible. They remain at the age that they were transformed unless they are bred, which then they stop again at 21. And they also don’t die from old age. In order to get blood from their prey they can

It wasn’t too late and many were out here having a late dinner or enjoying the fire. *We’re NOT going to be brave, we’re getting to safety! We are with child and we can’t risk--* The sounds of snarls break Hope and I out of our moment. Hope gasps as easily two dozen or more people come swarming into the pack. No, not people! Death on two legs. Vampires!!

She didn't struggle—instead, her hands circled his waist, trusting him completely. The sound of my backpack falling alerted them. Saul's eyes snapped to me, sharp as daggers. With a sweep of his hand, he threw the picture frame on his nightstand at me. The picture frame held a photo of us. The frame hit my shoulder hard, then fell to the floor with a loud crash, shattering. "Get out!" I snapped back to reality, realizing what they were doing. The First Embrace: a vampire bit a human on the neck and drained a human's blood to mark ownership, then fed them vampire blood, turning them into a vampire.

We needed the intel anyway. “So, how’d everything go?” Nathan asked, casually raising the bet. I tossed in my chips. Tomas folded with a scowl. “Man, it was a fucking shit show. The Riding Hoods rustled up some asanbosam—closest thing to real-life vampires you’ll ever see. Picture a bare-ass monkey with huge claws and bigger teeth. They turned them loose on an entire village. Killed everyone—men, women, kids. Even the pets. Drained fucking dry.”

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

He was also a vampire and Clancy vouch vouch for that. "Douglas, in honour to be in service of thr councils." He tilted his Mohawk head downward too, also a vampire. "Chiang Yen, a worthy servant of the councils at your service." He booked his head, he was quite different from the rest with his long bonded pony tail-like hair. He gave out a stench of contradiction to Clancy that made him realize he was a werewolf from the Chinese dynasty.

Nothing was going to stop her today. "Of course, I'm the hell raiser remember" She said with a hint of her seductive edge that makes her who she is now. Cassandra reached for the door but it swung open itself. A female vampire in a beautiful light purple gown dashed by them using immortal speed. Cassandra didn't recognize her and proceeded to stroll in with Kellan close behind.