Chinese Hopping Vampire Novels & Stories

But I still had so many questions and I was growing more eager to ask them. “What kind of things do vampires do? Like do they have special abilities?” “We have exceptionally good hearing, we are strong, and we have teleportation abilities,” Joseph answered. “The night that you were attacked, I teleported you further away from those hooligans so you wouldn’t get hurt.” My eyes widened at his words. “So, you admit now that you were there?” I asked, raising my brows. “You stopped those bikes with your hands alone…” “Yes, I did.”

A warning. Footsteps, too light for deer. I stopped breathing. Then I turned. They were there. The same three. The rogue vampires. The woman stood in front, her perfect hair and sharp coat pristine despite the undergrowth. The shorter man flanked her left, hands in his pockets like this was a casual run-in. The tall one stood to her right, silent but alert, eyes locked on me like a predator sizing up prey. This time, none of them smiled. “You came back,” the woman said.

"Bring me his head!" Three vampires jumped at me at once from different sides. To a human, they would have looked like blurs. To me, they were moving in slow motion. I reached out and caught the first vampire by his throat. I didn't even have to try. I squeezed my hand, and the sound of his neck breaking was like a dry branch snapping in the wind then I tossed his body aside like it was made of paper. The second one tried to claw at my chest. I grabbed his arm and pulled. I pulled so hard that his shoulder popped and his arm came completely off.

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

the bat guy explained. " What else did my father-in-law say? " the shameless monk inquired. " monks can't marry " the bat guy replied. " fuck your grandpa!! this honorable Reverend monk is not your normal monk. " The shameless monk replied. The two vampires argued back and forth for what seemed like an eternity before getting to their destination. The streets of hell were bustling, all kinds of demons roamed this street, from minions to huge monsters showing off their expensive hellhounds. Monsters of all races walked the streets.

It was a showdown, a clash of wills and power. Xander appeared beside her, his presence a formidable force. Together, they stood, ready to protect their own. The vampires hesitated, sizing them up and assessing the threat they posed. "You made a grave mistake," Xander declared, his voice unwavering. "Release our pack member, and we might show you mercy." Sensing the power and resolve emanating from the alpha pair, the vampires hesitated. It was a calculated gamble, a moment of uncertainty that Chassy seized upon. She lunged at one of the vampires in a blur of movement, her speed and strength catching them off guard.

Vampiric horses? Holy crap.

Then, a powerful voice rang out across the battlefield: “Guys—don’t be shy. Grab yourselves a snack.” Harpies shrieked in horror as hundreds of vampires appeared from nowhere on the batterfiled. Unlike wolves, they could fly—fast, merciless, and hungry. Vampires pounced on harpies, piercing their skin with fangs to drink them dry. Piercing screams of harpies filled the air, and they rushed to leave the fight, trying to escape the death.

Aaliyah replied before we were unconsciously pulled into an argument to what name really suited us- -when we actually really gathered to welcome Wu back from her rehabilitation center. "I like a little mystery, we-" Wu had started out before Jacqueline clicked her glass to gather our attention. "-the vamps" She interrupted with a slight shrug of her shoulders and we hesitantly held up our glasses this time-- "Too cliché" Wu eye rolled. We looked to her as she brought out her blow, it was to no surprise to us that even after rehab, Wu still had no plan to stay clean-

The noble-man vampire was being welcomed by the owner of the slum. "Lord Ridfield, it is nice to see you. How can I help you?" asked Kashmir, a fat vampire who owns the slum with brown skin and a thick mustache like most men in one of the countries in Asia. The nobleman glanced at Michelle, the girl who was being dragged away by the two well-built vampires. "I want to bring this bitch back. She is no longer of use to me. Get me fresh cattle, under eighteen if possible."