Cia Vampires Novels & Stories

“There were other cases like this in the city, grandfather. We've discovered that there are an increased number of missing women daily. You know what this means, right?” Her grandfather doesn't know how to react even though he knows what Akira means. “I think there was a breach. I believe some vampires have already escaped the Riparian zone and sneaked in to mate with our female citizens to produce dhampir.” Akira muttered but enough for her grandfather to hear. Anger is evident in her voice despite having a cold expression.

“I think you have bigger worries than those two.” “Yeah, I do. Well…” he stared at their castle. “I guess we shouldn’t keep him waiting any longer, huh?” Cyrus was an intimidating vampire. He was huge in stature, with blue eyes that were almost transparent, and long spider-white hair flowing down his back. No one knew his origins, with many speculating that he was the first vampire. Declan didn’t believe it, but there was no doubt that Cyrus was old – older than Rowan who was around to see Jesus give His sermon on the mount.

She was still upset over Kiara's betrayal and couldn't stop the racing thoughts over every possible bad outcome. Mason, with his arm wrapped firmly around her waist in the spooning position since she'd turned over again, could sense the trouble in her mind. She hadn't bothered to hide it. That, and he could see the faint glow of black in her aura; another ability that came with vampirism, though one that they could turn on and off as they pleased. Afraid to push her limits, he didn't speak and just tightened his arm around her. She placed her hand over the top of his and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Should we be doing more to prepare?"

Andrea walked towards the pureblood faction. "Vianca Amulet." The snob girl stepped forward and began walking towards the Dhampir faction. So she's half vampire, that's why. She was welcomed by Caleb, the leader of the Dhampirs. "Cyan Vincent Hillgard." The guy with a serious face stepped forward and walked towards the pureblood faction. "Rishan Aidan Marcus." That Rishan is a werewolf. There he went and now I was the only one left, alone on that stage staring at everyone while they were staring at me.

Radomir scoffed. “I haven't got all day little girl” he replied angrily and knocked the knife out of her hand. “Bring the girl. And kill him”. ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ ✽ “It was just... a bite” Jace winched. “From a thousand-year-old vampire” Cassandra said. “Now stay still!” she scolded, treating his wound.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

This made me ask her, "Were you really born a vampire not changed?" "Yes apparently vampires can also have kids and we stop growing at the age of 21." she answered me. That also answered my question as to why every vampire I saw looked like a 21 year old. Stella came and joined us for some time until Lesley asked her to dance. "So Rubi can I tell you something." I nervously asked her. She nodded at me and I continued, "You know when I first saw Caspian with you I'm really sorry but I thought you were his girlfriend and that really made me hate you a little."

She had been with Ricard ever since. Her two companions were also vampires, following the Council’s decree that they leave the caverns only in groups of three or four. Behind Victoria came Wallace, a tall, stocky, vampire of English descent who still maintained the vestiges of his upper class London accent, despite having left the city almost three hundred years before. The final member of the trio was another female, Candice, a slender, aristocratic blonde who like to call herself Countessa, despite having been born to a poor Massachusetts silversmith and his wife nearly two hundred years ago.

Adrian mumbled asking Alexis to stay calm. Alexis slowly nodded her head. “I promise to stay calm, Adrian. Just tell me.... it won't be a problem for me tho...” Alexis mumbled promisingly there. Adrian slowly drew closer to Alexis. Then stretched out his right palm to hold Alexis's palm there. “Alexandra was the first woman in my past, Alexis… her full name is Alexandra H. Wilson, the first woman to become a vampire hunter in 1840. I met Alexandra in 1838. She was a brave, friendly woman, and also beautiful. When we first met, she even knew that I was actually a vampire. But she didn't kill me, she protected me. At that time, I was still a vampire who was angry with the world. You could say,

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.