Cutest Vampire Novels & Stories

I want you to know the place you were born, to see where your mother was buried mio said Kayla took his hands " I can't leave here, this is where my people are but am promising you this after everything I will think about it and get back to you Mio nodded " your mom will be very happy moi added T bc What's the quickest way In killing a vampire

She is known as a playgirl and rumours say that she can sleep with anyone just to accomplish his task. FROST ALEXENDER Name: Frost Surname: Alexender Age: 27 Species: Vampire Height: 6'2 Speciality: Able to see in future Relationship Status: Unknown Character: Calm, polite, quiet, strong, brave, charming, loyal, resourceful, kind.

He was jumping in excitement as if he was a baby. "I did not do that. It was Eve who defeated the Vampire Alpha. So technically, she is the new Vampire Alpha, the queen of the biggest empire of our world." I replied and Salvador pulled me in another brotherly hug. While Hayden got a shady look in his eyes. As if he was counting something we had not thought about. Something that was important.

still human?" He burst out laughing and turned. "Of course… still weak, still fragile, still very much… human." "Oh…" I nodded, my studies of vampires were clearly lacking since I'd learned that a bite could turn you or worse, kill you. "…that's good, right?" "Depends on who you ask, I suppose." He shrugged and shut the door softly behind him. I was too tired to focus on what that cryptic sentence may have meant and didn't have time to mull it over like I typically would because Stephanie burst through that same door two minutes later yelling, "You lived!" Did that mean she'd thought I would die? "Good for you." She nodded. "Things are finally looking up!" She clapped her hands and dr

They brought their mates from all over the place to the castle, and I was forced to take care of them all. The vampire girl opened her eyes wide to lie because she understood the eyes were the windows to the soul. If she didn't look directly at Harvey, he would immediately suspect. After all, he was two thousand years old, and she was just over a hundred years old. - Strawberry flavored toothpaste, pencil. Maris, did you secretly give birth? - No, no, no. I just like the owl. Owls need to brush their teeth too and pencils are for me to draw on their eyes to make them look even more ferocious. I like that fierce look.

They were practically brothers. Now, Cassius wasn't just any old vampire. He was a First Blood—the crème de la crème of the vampire world. This guy had charm and danger oozing from every pore, with eyes that could look right through you and skin that shone like moonlight. There was something magnetic about him—he radiated power like a heatwave, and people just couldn't resist him.

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.

Most vampires are sure of themselves, very assertive. “Of what?” I ask, playing dumb on purpose. He rushes over, and for the first time I can see his face. He’s tall and thin, with a mob of curly hair flopping over his brow. He’s very attractive, but that’s not surprising - vampires do like to choose the most beautiful humans to be their companions.

“Some vampires walk among us. They don’t always drink blood. The oldest ones are known to feed on spiritual energy, lust, fear, and pain. Especially sexual desire. They are harder to detect… and much more dangerous.” Her throat tightened. She thought about the way Valerius looked at her. Like she was a wine he hadn’t tasted in centuries. She thought about how out of control she felt that morning. Standing in front of the mirror, fingers between her legs, touching herself like her body wasn’t her own. Like something inside her had taken over. Like her hunger was no longer hers alone. Chloe’s pulse quickened but she kept scrolling, reading more posts. “They don’t always bite. Sometimes they to

Their eyes, deprived of the controlled, chemical glow, dilated into abyssal pits of pure, insatiable famine. They swarmed out from the vents, the rafters, and the shattered mirrors”a legion of starving, feral things. Cattleya stood atop the frozen, silent heart of the machine, her body a statue of silver filaments and frost. She watched as the first wave of vampires descended upon the cathedral floor, their movements no longer graceful, but twitching, insectile, and frantic. They didn't see her as a person. They saw her as the only remaining vessel of the "blood"—the source of the power that had sustained them for centuries.