Civilization 6 Vampires Novels & Stories

She looked at the large image of Jesus Christ on the cross; even though she was in the far back, she could clearly see the image of Jesus Christ due to its size. "The Philippines can't really compare to other countries; there are huge differences in everything," she said. After that, she stood up and began to pray. "Lord, I know how fascinated I am by vampires, but can't you make this vampire hunting journey easier for me? Can you please assist me in putting my curiosity about them to rest?" Cyrille prayed in desperation. "I don't asked to see a bunch of vampires; I just want to see one. Just let me see one of them, please. Please? Lord?" She pleaded, blinking her eyes like a child begging a

She took my glass and drank all of its contents before she winked at me. "See you later, Adam," she said and swayed her hips towards the set of stairs behind the stage. I remained seated on my chair. My father had been paranoid lately. There had been rumors--meaningless words but somehow have placed him on edge. Ever since then, he had become so uptight and has always sent me on the lookout. Being the next family head, keeping the vampires in this city safe is my job. But sometimes, it gets tiring. Rumors are rumors. There is no point in being scared of a vampire who had disappeared centuries ago.

We couldn't through the tow because it would just cause havoc in the human world, and the last thing I want is to get ourselves unnecessary attention. The vampires have an old stone building, very tall and big, it towers on the mountain. There are other buildings around it. It is like an abandoned settlement. It is cold and lifeless. Vampires hardly own anything. The only thing they ever live for is sucking blood from their unlucky victims. They have just started to embrace civilisation. The only thing they are chasing now is wealth nothing they want other than wealth, wealth because it comes with power. They actually don't need the wealth. They merely want the power that comes with it. I ho

Elijah asked, waiting for the odd story. “I'm so glad because the six of you are here.” “Six?” Elijah wondered. “Yes. Except for Beckham who I haven't seen since I returned. Where did he go?” “He will be here soon. Just tell us how we became vampires.” Darius implied. “This is how you became vampires.” Gwendolyn relaxed in her seat as she braced herself to tell them the truth. 15th September 1335

Fenris and Naz puffed a breath while Vilka scratched her head like a confused kid. "Dark Summoner is very dangerous. We need to take extra precautions now." Fenris put his hands in his pockets. "We cannot just hope that Light Summoner will come and save us. We also need to be prepared even if Darkesta is far superior to any other creatures. We have to at least try." Vilka looked at Naz. "Nazarus, you think vampires can help us?" "I'm sorry." He bowed his head. "I can help but not all of us, especially not our royalties. We cannot interfere with your world's conflicts and vice versa. You guys know the rules. As much as possible, we cannot interfere unless it's chaos against the whole world."

"We don't have time for your twisted thinking. We won't be safe here much longer." "How many vampires do the cats have?" "Nine right now." Zenya practically snarled. "I thought they were down to six?" Vorlyk stood abruptly from the table, walking across the kitchen to pace. "They made three more. It seems to be their answer." Vorlyk walked back. "It's always been their answer, but they don't vet the vamps they make and they end up killing each other." "I think they'll play nice long enough to kill the wolves first. When it comes time to break up the wolf territories they'll turn on each other and start a new war. Unfortunately, the wolves won't be around to see it."

But this is the same because they will continue to be watched and used by the vampires until they die. #to be continued in Chapter 6.6 - Human World

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

It was a vacuum of dark matter and entropy. Lord Valerius stepped forward, his ancient face grim. "My King, with the utmost respect... our bodies are tied to the Earth. The vampires need blood from this realm to sustain our immortality. The Lycans draw strength from this sun and this atmosphere. If we cross into the dimension of the Architects, we will suffocate and freeze in the dark before we can even strike a single blow." Killian didn't look angry at the interruption. Instead, a wicked, immensely proud smirk spread across his face as he turned to look at me.

“Come on, little brother. Dad told us all. Vampires are preparing for war.” A flicker of displeasure crossed Cassian’s face, but Adrian pretended not to notice. He wiped his fingers lightly and went on, his voice businesslike now. “As the financial advisor, I’m here to remind you about the expenses. Vampires don’t fight head-on. They use stealth, magic, and proxies.” His gaze sharpened. “You’ll need to approve massive funds if you want proper countermeasures.”