Dhampir Book Novels & Stories

Is predominately ruled by a monarchy who is advised by a council of the heads of guild. List Of Characters: Sylvie: Our dashing heroine. Originally from the earth realm. Black hair, blue/purple colored eyes, short and clumsy. Uncommon Mage. Xander: Prince of Everaya. Blonde, brown eyed and infuriatingly handsome. Uncommon Mage Demon Lord: Enslaver of Realms. Enemy of the kingdom of Everaya. Frank: Owner/Manager of Jitter, the café where Sylvie is employed.

being positioned here by the good witches.""Why hasn't anyone unlocked it yet?" she asked and he answered, "It was being settled by the good witch for a good witch to unlock it.""No one can simply hold it... It's destructive.""How destructive can a beautiful gemstone get?" she asked unaware."Destruction of evil...all of the evil in the world.""It can destroy any vampire, witch and a dhampir," added Pyke."A dhampir?" Alexandra's face remained open with a question."Half-human, half-vampire," he replied."And who is that?""Me..." the word of Pyke made her astonishing.___________________________Darby was going insane. Pacing back and forth in his living room, he was lost in thinking.There was no

It was a risky thing to do, considering I was traveling with two vampires, but since I had no pen or fire to provide charcoal, I saw no other option. I stood with my feet planted firmly apart and my arms raised to the sky as I read my spell in a soft, firm tone, “Tóg dom as an áit seo do bhaile, a chur chugam díreach ná a dhéanamh dom roam. Cheilt dom ó gach súl draíochta, dom a chosaint ó bhannaí ina gceangal mar sin iad siúd perusing dom dall.”

And for the time being, it was obvious that he was the ruler of the Underworld. “The prophecy only stated that four princes would have to vie for the Lady’s heart,” a dhampir –a fusion between a vampire and human, said. She had dark hair and red eyes. “It did not state the names of the princes.” Alexander gave her a stern look. Her response was to quickly avert her gaze and looked at the ground yet again. The air suddenly became a lot more chiller than before, making the creatures shivered despite their supposedly extraordinary capacity to withstand cold. It was not the temperature, however that made them unable to move. It was from Alexander. The man’s presence alone seemed to be able to kn

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

“Or what it all means. I’m sort of still in paranormal 101 when it comes to all this stuff.” Zach shook his head and snickered at her comment. It was true that she probably did have a lot to learn, but the way she said it made her sound so innocent. “I’ll help you all that I can, but I’m not the famed expert of vampires or dhampirs.” Emily cocked her head to the side when he said the last word like she never heard that term before. “A dhampir is an offspring between a vampire and a human, which is what you are.”

“Fine, we can give him some time. But I want you boys to keep me updated if this persists. I just wish he would have talked to me before he ran off.” We all nod in understanding and continue to eat. Alex takes a sip of his beer then sets it down. Alex is a Dhampir. Which means he’s a half-human and half-vampire. Alex is very similar in looks to Rowan. I guess it’s a vampire thing. He is tall and pale with hazel eyes. Being that he’s a vampire, he doesn’t age. He doesn’t look much older than us, which makes it hard to explain to people that he’s our foster father.

Every scorching bit that slapped Haldir’s face was a hint of the Hell about to rain down on the unsuspecting rapist hiding in the encampment they were barrelling towards. In all the years that he’d been traveling back and forth between the worlds, Haldir never encountered a Firebreather, and the anticipation of seeing one in all its glory made his whole body numb. The full moon lit the path South, and when the dim firelight of the camp lit up the night sky, Daniel’s horse came to a halt, and his voice reached into every ear of his entourage as the blue-eyed stranger’s face came into view. “Bring him to me alive.”

I tell him. “Because I haven't. I am not technically a vampire.” He tells me. “Oh.” I say, confused. “I'm a Dhampir.” “A what?” I ask him. The baby finished the bottle so Cash shifts him around to hold him to his shoulder and burp him. “A dhampir. My father was a vampire and my mother was a human. They had me and my brother. We are dhampirs. Pretty much makes us a mix of vampire and humans. We have the ability to sense when other supernaturals are near us. It is like we get this weird tingle on our skin. We have the enhanced hearing and vision, accelerated regenerating ability which in other words is we heal super fast. We also have super speed, as you know. On the human side, we can walk in

I could see auras without trying, could read the truth in every face. "Different," I said finally. "Not human. Not vampire. Something else." "You're dhampir now," Dorian said. "True dhampir. Not half-vampire like Raven, but something that's never existed before—a human transformed through the true bond. You have vampire strength, vampire senses, vampire longevity. But you kept your humanity. Your heartbeat. Your ability to walk in daylight." "And Caspian?" I looked at him, at his human eyes and human warmth.