Darkest Vampire Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes in surrender, shocked when she found herself in a large bubble in front of her, Zayn , his father, and everyone else. As if she was sitting in a room and in front of her a surveillance camera! She got close and saw her body quickly approaching Lara and suffocating her violently and quickly " Treat her quickly" Zayn was surprised when he turned around and found his bloody eyes and that terrifying voice in her shape "I won't," Darkle laughed sarcastically. " When you want to be with a weakling like her, be someone who suits you and your strength, like me." He pulled her neck to make her face blue, and she resisted him weakly

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.

I say, and they all look at me. “Salvatore.” Ivy frowns. “The Salvatore? The one who keeps trying to recruit us?” “Yeah.” Salvatore runs one of the biggest private protection agencies in the city. On paper, he has a security agency that protects politicians, billionaires, and dirty people with dirty money. But under the surface, he’s got a side business that’s way bloodier. He runs an assassin agency that deals with the enemies of whoever brings him the biggest check. He doesn’t take sides. He just sells protection…or death to the highest bidder.

The trees around them twisted and groaned, as if warning them of the dark magic that lurked nearby. Then, like a bolt from the blue, Victor emerged from the shadows, standing tall and imposing. His eyes glimmered with malice, and a wicked smile spread across his face. “Ah, my dear friends,” he mocked, his voice smooth like silk. “You’ve brought all your little toys to play, but it won’t matter. Today, you will witness true power.” The ground trembled beneath them as Victor raised his hands, summoning dark energy. Shadows coalesced, twisting into horrific shapes—ancient forces, dark spirits, and werewolves corrupted by his magic. They surged forward, snarling and howling, ready to obey their

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

That meant Vadym needed to keep the fossil trade successful in order to afford his little hobby. A hunger to hurt something rose up in him, and he stood and walked over to a bookshelf full of priceless Western literature first editions. Most were irreplaceable. He'd bought them because he loved to know he could destroy them at his leisure. He pulled one back halfway from its companions. There was a soft click as the shelf separated from the wall. Vadym pulled the bookshelf away from the wall, revealing a padlocked door. He removed a key from his pocket and unlocked it. When he opened it, the light from his office illuminated the dark confined space and the pathetic half-naked figure chained

and with that he left her room. "I'll never get exhausted from seeing your face," Ava sighed "What did hell am I doing? I'm not falling for Vador,I'm not falling for the dark lord," and with that she fell asleep. The next morning Vador was seated at the dining table waiting for the maids to bring his food ,not that it was of much use,he needed human blood but had to cope with bags of blood as he was warned in the last council meeting against killing female vampires just to quench his thirst. He had killed over fifty female vampires in a roll.

I hear a deep growl that sends a chill down my spine and I'm already prepared for it to finish me off even before I feel it sinks its teeth into my shoulder. I try to fight it off when my fingers feel weird and I grab its shoulder, screaming out in pain when I feel its teeth hit the bone before my vision starts to get cloudy. I can't do anything and I know this is the end of me when I give up and let death take me instead! Darkness surrounds me before it engulfs me completely and I let it!

"I remember being attacked by a dark shadow. There was even black fog radiating off of him." "That's a shapeshifter's real form. They don't exactly have a body. They appear as a shadow with fog waving off of them." At the mention of that, I got goosebumps. That sounds super creepy. I hope I would never have to encounter one again in my life. "Now, it's getting late. We should go." Damon started to lead the way out. "Wait, I want to learn more about you," I said while walking side by side. "That'll be for another day," he said and I didn't protest any further because I was indeed getting tired.

I should not be feeling this way about him, not when I knew all he wanted from me was my blood. He sniffed my neck and I heard him sigh in bliss. To my shock he place a gentle kiss against the crook of my neck which caused my skin to erupt in goosebumps. I felt hot and needy. I shouldn't want him to do unholy things to me because I knew who he is. The most dangerous creature in the supernatural world, the Vampire Prince Domenic Darkshadow. He pulled away from me, light green eyes watching me like I was the most fascinating thing he had ever been blessed to see. He smirked at me, and I know I shouldn't get wet because of how sexy he looks, but I can't help myself.