Darkest Vampire Novels & Stories

Victoria moved through the darkened halls of her fortress like death incarnate, her footsteps silent on the cold stone floors, cloaked in shadows and malevolent purpose. The ancient walls seemed to pulse with dark energy, responding to her presence with subtle shifts in temperature and light. She entered the grand chamber where three vampire lords waited with predatory patience, their immortal forms radiating the kind of power that had terrorized mortals for millennia. Their eyes gleamed like burning coals in the dim torchlight that flickered across gothic architecture, their razor-thin smiles promising violence and pain to anyone foolish enough to oppose them.

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.

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

Annabelle read it out: “ Luke, the most powerful vampire to exist. He is known by many names. The lord of darkness. The symbol of abomination. The epitome of destruction. But one thing is very clear, he was never born as a vampire. Rather, he was born human. A servant to be precise. The story goes back when he served at a plantation alongside his friend. The two young men did not like their status and the burden of servitude. As much as they hated their lives, they each had different views towards their master. While his friend wanted to be among the elites and high class, Luke wanted to rule them. And so when rumors of a warlock spread in the town and came to pass, Luke and his

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!

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

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.

I asked at once, but he wouldn’t answer. All he did was take me through the narrow passage, leading me out of the room. When we left the room, we passed through a hallway that had statues and paintings on the wall. At the end of the hallway stood a painting that ran from top to bottom. The painting was of a man who had an uncanny resemblance to Sue. “Who is that?” The question fell from my lips before I could stop it. “Enzo Darkmoore. The greatest vampire to rule, and when he returns, you little wolves will be toast,” the man gave an immediate reply before yanking me out of the hallway and taking me into a room that looked similar to a living room.