Darkness Vampire Novels & Stories

We arrive at Dead Man’s Woods. It is dark, silent. Donnie only lives 5 minutes away from here via a shortcut path. “Ready for some real scary stuff?” he laughs. “I don’t mind scary.” I say with a slight smile. “Good Saunders. No pain, no gain.” Xane chuckles. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask. “Ignore him he’s being a jackass.” Donnie explains. I can’t help but go quiet. I’m in the middle of haunted woods where people get murdered or commit suicide and these fools have lured me here. Something is making my skin crawl about this.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

" Melody asked. "No!! Why would I suck blood." Vic laughed at the idea and tried to ask Ang about it. "You are not a blood vampire, you're different." Ang replied. "Your race is Psychic Vampire and their characteristics; They do not suck blood but rather feeds on Energy. They are not affected by sunlight and silver. They are far different from blood Vampires. They are stronger than blood vampires. The more energy they drain, the stronger they get. Their evolution is longer than that of blood vampires.

She wanted to say that she was not Viola and wanted to see that Man's face but for some reason, everything started getting blurry in front of her eyes. Within a couple of seconds, she again came to some other place where there was a lot of darkness and suddenly she heard screaming. On its own, the darkness began to fade away in front of her eyes and she saw many vampires who were killing men, women, and children. Another thing that came to her sight which is a woman who was fighting with a lot of vampires alone. That place was looking very disastrous, Elsa had never seen such a thing to date.

"The only way to kill them was beheading or giving a good slash - deep enough to bleed them out, this we learnt at the cost of lives even one of us and they were just twenty. We retreated and prepared for a new attack, this evil is not one to leave roaming, we searched for days and found their hide out in the deep lands of the East, couldn't count how many but we were victorious but at a great loss, when we thought it was over, their general came by, as I called them, fast, quick reflexes, strong healing, every sense went high in his control unlike the dark souls, who were mindless." "He wiped every Knight out, it took the death of my team to kill it, a stab to the heart was the only way to

If she didn't make it to her house, Darkness would have her again and there would be no stopping him. "Don't follow," she pleaded, rushing up her steps. She knew Damonq would. He was one step behind Darkness. She knew coming after Damonq was Darkness’ army of horrible creatures. Darkness had already weakened her, taking her blood. Her neck burned, a fierce, intolerable pain that spread through her like wildfire.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

They were a family, bound not by blood but by their shared devotion to their lord. As the rogue vampires approached, Derek could see the hunger in their eyes. They were savage, driven by an insatiable lust for power and blood. They had once been part of his coven, but their thirst for dominance had turned them into bloodthirsty monsters. With a wave of his hand, Derek summoned his powers, calling forth the darkness that was his ally. Shadows twisted and writhed around him, granting him enhanced strength and agility. His fangs elongated, sharp and deadly, ready to sink into the flesh of his enemies.

He told her retreating form, however not even sparing the old woman a single glance as his attention remained trained on the human beauty before him. All silent and completely invisible, the dark shadow watched from a close corner as the two unsuspecting and very different beings intently stared into each other's eyes, the mere sight making it feel so sick and utterly disgusted. That last nightmare he had planted within her mind should've been enough to scare her away or even make her move out, with a little bit of luck. But no, there she was lying in the vampire's arms like the fucking sleeping beauty she was and closer than ever. Fucking whiny little bitch.

"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.