Darkest Vampire Novels & Stories

The artifact began to crack and pulse erratically, its energy becoming unstable. "No!" Viktor screamed, trying to regain control of the artifact. But it was too late. The Heart of Darkness shattered, releasing a massive burst of dark energy that engulfed Viktor. Marinetta and Harley shielded their eyes from the blinding light. When it faded, Viktor was gone, consumed by the very power he sought to control. --- With Viktor defeated and the Heart of Darkness destroyed, the remaining vampires fled, their morale shattered. The werewolves emerged victorious, though battered and exhausted.

The click echoed like a death knell. The room wasn’t anything like mine back at home, but it seemed to have been prepared beforehand, deep red velvet drapes, a large four-poster bed, and the unmistakable scent of old blood and hunger. A dark, hungry vampire stepped out from the shadows. His eyes were completely black, fangs fully extended, body coiled with predatory need. “Well, well,” he purred, voice like smoke and venom. “A fresh, unawakened little thing. How generous of your sister to offer you up.”

Then, plan from there everything else. My name is Sebastian Stormcloak, and I am the King of the Vampires. 8 years ago, we attacked Deadly Nightshade as one of the rogues that works for me and saw her running around the pack boarders. She probably thought she wouldn’t have been seen as it was near a more isolated part of their boarders.

Brenda tightened her hips and made a couple of more rough movements on Gary, causing his member to tense up and end up spilling inside her, his moans were overwhelming, not only did they contain pleasure, but they were also accompanied with some desperation. "You're driving me crazy Brenda" Gary whispered in her ear. "Best of all honey, this is what you are living, you can have it for all eternity, can you imagine? You and I, with all the power of DarkVille, defying all designs, full of money, and with every inhabitant laid at our feet, best of all, we're going to create our own legion of vampires, one that works in tandem with the wolves!" Gary straightened up and stared at her in confusion

"Follow me wolves, we are heading to the woods." Mr Derek said and stormed out of the office followed by Mr Damon and finally the wolves leaving only Emma in the office. "Finally, it's happening." She whispered with a smirk plastered on her lips. . . . SECLUDED AREA. A huge black wolf and a vampire were lying on the floor almost lifeless and a huge beast stood few metres away from them. "Now, I'm going to kill you first." Lord Voldemort thundered in his beastly form as he grabbed hold of Dorian neck and began draining the life outta from him.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

He stood up immediately and hurriedly took a deep bow. "Adrik." The silhouette ignored his son on the ground and gazed intently at Adrik, who wasn't in the least surprised at his sudden appearance. "Vlad." Adrik's lips arched up and he gazed at the silhouette that was known as the one and only Vlad the Impaler, the strongest and ruler of all vampires. His entire body was draped in a black cloak, and his dark raven short hair matched his pitch-black eyes, which complemented his pale skin and gave him the appearance of a young man.

If there is something I do not want, it is to be placed in the darkness. "Someone better tell me what is happening." I shift my gaze from each person face. Crescent is the first to talk. "He is back. His name is Doomsblood, the most barbaric Vampire the world has ever encountered. He can see templates of the future, which makes him the hardest vampire to capture. Luna captured him but before then he sired Marcellus and Kael. Luna believed it was his way to come back, and now, it looks like it."

The team huddled closer, their fear palpable, but I couldn’t let them scatter. “Hold your ground. Watch the shadows.” A blur erupted from the darkness, a male vampire with crimson eyes charging straight for Hansel. My instincts kicked in. I lunged, tackling the vampire mid-stride, my shoulder screaming as we hit the ground. His claws raked my arm, drawing blood, but I pinned him down, my weight crushing his chest. He snarled, fangs gleaming, his strength unnatural as he thrashed beneath me.