Darkest Vampire Novels & Stories

Cara I tried to convince myself that he had attended some sort of weird costume party the previous night and the fake fangs had refused to come off but the look in his eyes told me otherwise. His eyes were crimson and dark. I felt almost hypnotised as I stared into crimson orbs. It was as if they were drawing me in like a moth to fire but I knew what was what, this fire burned. "Your eyes...your fangs? What are you?" "You mean you don't know? I thought you knew, I mean the necklace... " I did not understand what he was saying." I am a vampire...vampyre...whatever you like to call it.”

It has been a week since Lara convinced her damn stubborn man. Finally, he agreed with a heavy heart. He needed time though to prepare himself for everything after all it wasn't an easy process. KYSON I am still reluctant to turn her. I am afraid to lose her. Lara is too innocent to experience this. Your life being sucked into the darkness as you feel hell pain through your body. I experienced that pain when I turned into my phase it hurts it does not matter that you are born a damn vampire. At first, I started as a normal boy until I reached five. It was sudden to feel pain and lost within seconds. I screamed and choked feeling canines growing and my body on fire.

"The boiler room. It was the darkest place I could find. Everywhere else had slats of sun peaking in, under a door, through a crack." He helped me stand. "I thought you were dead. I mean, you blacked out in the middle of a sentence and just dropped dead." He staggered a little. "I guess you really are a Vampire. Although I don't know why a Vampire would have this." He held out his hand and showed me the crucifix. "I thought Vampires got all monster teeth and—"He hissed in a perfect imitation of what the other Vampires had done in reaction to the crucifix.

I spoke quickly. "Oh," she replied, "makes sense." I'm glad she accepted my answer so quickly because I really didn't want to stay on that subject for longer than I had to. We both jumped as one of the Vampires shut off the lights. "Lights out!" He yelled before slamming the door shut, followed by a locking sound. It was pitch black in here. "Well... goodnight I guess," Doe spoke before I heard her shift her position. "Yeah... goodnight," I whispered.

and a million dollar smile played on his lips. ''I'll will search you Miss. Cindrella if my feelings are pure and genuine...we'll find the ''Darkest Shade of Love''.Life has given me another chance to restart my life.To cherish every moment I live and I want you beside me as my love.I am going to hunt you Cinderella.You are here around me.My heart can feel your presence."He murmured to himself. ****************************

she begged, I could imagine the puppy dog look on her face right now. Liam was giving me a quizzical expression so I put my hand over the mouthpiece and whispered, “Dawn of the Dead.” He widened his eyes slightly before giving me his smirk. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll protect you,” he whispered confidently, making me smile. “Amby, please?” Kate begged again. “Oh jeez alright fine, bring that damn movie,” I muttered, defeated.

He said quietly, his jaw clenched. "What is it? Maybe we can find him." I said softly. "The colour of his eyes. There is only one vampire whose eyes are as dark as that killers." He said quietly, now turning to me. Our eyes met and I understood his silent statement. As mine… Dark… Mine was the darkest… There was no one in the Sanguine Empire whose eyes were as dark as mine… "There’s no one… Not even Azrael." I murmured. "I did take a look when I came. None of the officials had that colour eyes, only you, but the vampire was a man." He said frowning.

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.

"Ah, Eromar is an asshole, alright, but he doesn't do anything on his own. He is just a a spy. It is the the dark vampires, always the the dark vampires. They are the worst, and their dark lord is a… freaking maniac." "He warned me about the the dark vampires. Who are they?" "They are just men who have lost interest in their wives and their dicks are no longer working, so they try to work their other parts and do things that almost always offend somebody else." "You sound like you hate them." "Oh, hate is such a mild word. Ok, enough about them. We have to get you out of there before they decide to come visit you," she said with disgust evident in her face. It was clear she had no love left

The vampire let out an agonized scream, piercing the air with his torment. "AAAHHHHHHHH!" In a macabre twist, Damian wielded the dismembered vampire's arm as a makeshift sword, decapitating him with his own severed limb. The sight was a gruesome testament to Damian's brutality and resourcefulness. The vampire whom Damian had previously thrown rose to his feet, a relentless determination etched on his face as he charged at Damian. Yet, his fate was sealed. In a swift, lethal motion, Damian plunged his dagger-like arm into the vampire's chest, forcefully extracting his beating heart.