Daywalker Vampire Novels & Stories

“Is it her blood?” Mulligan told them about the experiment already? “The vampires took the bait,” Mulligan explained with a head nod. “So, yes. It’s her blood.” The Nightwalker police force began muttering things under their breaths and talking to one another. They were all talking at once and I didn’t understand a thing they were saying. I wanted to scream for them to stop and talk with me directly, but I also didn’t want to interrupt them because I knew this was an ongoing investigation.

We all sat in our sitting room, every single body that knew about our secret. Jocelyn, Zion, Hope, and Zack Walker. Solomon and I were telling them about the vampire hunter and about him being our biology teacher. We were grateful because today was a Saturday, meaning there was no school.

I explained to him before he exploded. "I should have just killed him yesterday" Balthazar hissed. Vincent frowned deeply. "How did he get here? Yesterday he was still in Night Walker territory." I have one theory about it ... The night when my seal was opened I saw a black wolf running with my car. But back then Alex couldn't detect or smell it, so I thought it was all just my imagination. But what if the wolf I saw that night was Dimitri? Or even worse ... Viktor Stratovsky.

"I didn't want anyone to point the finger at me. I attempted to free myself so that I might assist you." "I'm not dead," he reassured her as he moved away from her contact. He was uneasy with the way she was staring at him and the hunger that the smell of her blood was awakening in him. "I'm not dead," he reaffirmed. "And after that, what took place?" She bawled her eyes out, her hands falling to her lap as she did so, and the light shone off of her blood. He reassured her by saying, "I fell asleep." "Vampires have no choice but to sleep as the sun rises on the Day of St. Januarius, and when we sleep, it is as if we have already passed away."

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

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.

Walking alone in the dark while street light is the only thing that can light Waylan's step as she walks going to the hospital where she works. She's a night duty now and decided to walk than taking her car while thinking about how she can stop Jet. But suddenly as she reach a dark path without any person around, someone just appeared just in front of her and she's shocked to see that it was Moana in a vampire form. "What do you want?" asked Waylan feeling scared.

He stops just outside our window and drains both blood bags and then gives me back control. I climb into my room and pull out the hand gas canister, a black scarf, and just enough of the cord to tie her hands to the headboard. I put the canister, scarf, and cord into my inside jacket pocket, have another blood bag, and then grab another two bags before climbing back out the window. I give control back to my vampire and he runs back to the city; he gives me back control as we re-enter the room we booked. I drain the two blood bags plus three more before laying on the bed and giving in to the exhaustion.

My head was on the verge of crashing with all those mysteries that my Dad has left. I, Debra Hemlock, the daughter of the Drake Hemlock(Alpha) and Druisilla Hemlock(Luna) detest the entire rules and order of my father’s Pack. I know I m one of their kind. Ya their kind which they proudly represent as werewolves whereas I m ashamed by my own kind and somehow they are ashamed by me. My grandma was a kind-hearted woman, and she would be with me if only my father hadn’t declared war against the vampires from Goldenwood.

I took her hand, “You look stunning.” I said, kissing her hand, “Are you ready to go? I have something very special planned for tonight.” Aiday smiled a bit before grabbing her purse. She looped her arm around mine and we headed out. I grabbed the keys from Rick, who wanted to protest but agreed to back off tonight. Opening the door, I helped Aiday get into the passenger seat of the car; once she was in, I walked around to the driver’s side and hopped in the car. Soft music played as we drove through the vampire community to the small town nearby that hosted all creatures of the night, not just vampires, werewolves and even witches.