Cute Vampire Novels & Stories

He had nice teeth, beautiful blue eyes, and his lips were slightly red, but what made him different and what of course made me decide to classify him as a vampire was his skin tone. He had pale skin, and sometimes when I touch him, he is cold, but Mali is like that too. “Hey fella". I crouch and hug him from behind, patting his hair. Almost immediately, he pulled me forwards, launching me into his open arms, and I was sitted on his laps like a little kid waiting for breast milk.. “Hey kiddo". He in turn patted my hair. He was 26 but he looked like he was fourteen. He was so cute. Someone like him shouldn't be classified under hot guys, he should be classified under cute babies.

Vampires are not too different from humans, the typical ways to recognize a Vampire are a paper-white skin, red pupils, and too gorgeous beauty. After talking, Harvey Susan still had to go to the research institute to continue his work before he left, he said to Phoebe: "You are a very special person, I think there will be times when you need my help. , my main job is at the research institute, so if you need me, go there and find me.” But Phoebe thinks she doesn't need Harvey's help and is about to refuse this help but is stopped by him. "I know what you're thinking, but don't deny my kindness, at some point my help might save your life."

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

Vanessa smirked as she saw those four vampires fight amongst each other. Alexander was monitoring Becca and his surroundings carefully when a two-hundred-year-old vampire named Benedict appeared in front of him. “Ugh, not you,” Alexander groaned as Benedict has always managed to piss him off just with his annoying face while the words that spilled out of his mouth were even more annoying.

All glaring down at him with rather nasty expressions on their faces. "HAHA! How ya like that!? You son of a bitch! Allow me to introduce Happy Flower's very angry cousins! Happy flowers two through six! And Bob! And they're ooooh so pleased to meet you!" Vale cackled like a mad scientist. As she laughed heartily to her heart's content the giant reincarnations of Happy Flower began closing the gap. At this point the Vampire didn't even bother putting up airs. Panic was fully displayed across his face. He quickly began glancing side to side looking for a way out. He did see a small gap between them and took the opportunity for a mad dash.

My parents were already standing where they normally did for meetings and I searched for Adrian but didn't see him. Oh no. Sarah and I struggled to push ourselves to the front and we were able to. I could see 5 of our hunters use extended hardened metal cords to hold the vampire out. He was binded by his arms and legs, his clothes torn. He had very pale skin, almost unnaturally so. His facial features were sharp and gave him a mysterious and attractive look. He had high cheekbones that made his face look sculpted and chiseled. His jawline was angular, defined, and stood out, adding to his vampire-like appearance.

I watched her face as I said that, her brows scrunching in concentration while she processed my words. “That explains why you aren’t pasty like me” she said, wrinkling her nose and looking at her arms. “I mean according to pop culture vampires are pale, hate the sun or die from it, have an aversion to garlic and can be killed by driving a stake through their heart.” Her gray eyes flicked to mine, and she gave me a wry grin. “Don’t worry Cade, I don’t plan on turning into Buffy anytime soon.” I laughed at that and so did she.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

The male vampire's broad chest quickly got in the way. "Are you deaf? After all, I'm not a creature you can eat easily!" "Who's trying to eat you, Miss Sweetie?" The male vampire's finger lifted Ruby's chin. Ruby's hat-covered gaze was instantly fixed on the vampire's identity. The skin was deathly pale. A temple-to-cheek vein that looked like cracked glass. Blazing red eyeballs. Ruby wondered where she had seen this familiar face. Memory led to the blackboard in the break room.

MY JAW DROPS TO THE FLOOR as Vivaldi nonchalantly slurps the blood off the stake that has just been used to repeatedly impale Casper like a shish kebab. "Could he be...?" I think to myself, wondering if he's another vampire like Angel. Casper lies there, seemingly lifeless after taking a solid stool to the head and numerous stab wounds. "Is he also one of them?" I question, astonished at the possibility of Casper also being a vampire.