Dhampir Book Novels & Stories

She couldn’t help it but her excitement was overflowing, now more than the last time. “My king! It’s time.” Damon was reading a book when the wolf queen arrived. He was in the middle of a very intriguing chapter and got lost track of time. He glanced at the wall clock and realized that it was already 11 pm. The hour he promised her to go to Laura’s. “Wow, right in time.” “Of course.” Damon licked his lips and got up, placing the book upside down on the table. Harper glanced at it. It was an adventure type of book. One that’s about slaying dragons. She grimaced. He didn’t think of him as a reader.

“How does that work?” “When a dhampir is eighteen, they choose if they want to go on living a mortal life or if they want to give themselves to the blood god and live an immortal life.” “Yes, Aldric told me. But how do they do it?” Lazarus plucks a blade of grass from the ground and runs it through his long fingers. “It’s a blood ritual. It’s written in The Book.” I blush lightly. I haven’t read The Book since Aldric left. “I haven’t gotten to that part yet.”

I still need to be strong, and I need to learn more about them. Now that I know these facts, it seems that fate is really testing my patience, will, and endurance to deal with all of this and stay here. Sir Darenn, I believe it is not too late for him. He hasn't killed or harmed anyone yet, and he's a dhampir, which allows him to live in the human world. I don't want him to have blood on his hands like his brothers, but I can't blame Sir Daryl and the twins for doing what they did before. I understand they rely on human blood to survive, but why do they continue using those dead people as puppets and enslaved people?

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

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It was then that she spotted the ancient spell book her grandmother gifted her on her fifteenth birthday and hope sprung forth. “I can think of only one thing to do to keep ye from his grasp and, possibly, reverse -or at least lessen- the bloodlust ye have,” Agatha said with an anxious tone. “I recall seeing something in this book my grandmother gifted to me. She was a powerful witch.” “Please hurry,” Kira struggled to say in a voice that echoed with a male tone. Agatha grabbed the spell book and quickly flipped through the pages while she warily moved away from her friend whose emerald green eyes were displaying flecks of dancing red light.

The most toxic of all metals for vampires. He looked past them, and saw additional layers of bars behind them. He had no doubt now that the savage seven were being kept here. Kyle heard a faint rumbling noise. As he leaned in, suddenly a long, yellow claw reached out of the blackness, towards the bars. This was followed by a hideous face, with long, orange fangs, drooling. He could smell its rotten breath, even from here. Ancient, primordial creatures, the savage seven were too hideous too look at, even for Kyle, and he had to turn away. For a moment, he felt relieved that they were locked up, and he second-guessed releasing them.

“What exactly does that mean?” Amy took a deep breath. “Leo and I have been working on a cure for vampirism,” Amy said, then added, “Dhampirs are a combination of vampires and humans. We’ve discovered that dhampir blood cures vampirism.” “You can make vampires human again?” “Not yet,” Amy said, folding her hands. “So far, we can make vampires into creatures similar to dhampirs. They can go out into the sunlight and have all the powers of vampires, but they aren’t human.”

“I have tolerated you for far too long. But know that you hold no power over me. You are far beneath me on the power hierarchy and I will be damned if I let a scum like you treat me any less. I told you before that I am Kiara Khorne but what I forgot to add was that I am the only daughter of Lord Khorne. The Lord of Battle and immortal fury. So, do not tempt me because I might just be obliged to fry your ass with utter most delight jerk face” “You’ve got to be kidding me!!!” Alpha River cried out in fury “Well I am not… I am not staying here with you. The supposed library my uncle built is actually my new home that you and every high ranked member in this room is banned from entering until I

"Go to the rendezvous point, with the blood bags, give her some to help with her healing, and stay with her to make sure she's okay." "Yes sir!" He dashed with his superspeed, it almost seemed like he disappeared into thin air. "Now for you…." Damien turned back to Adira. "I have always wondered what'd you taste like, now that there's no King Alaric to stop me I will." "That's crazy! You can't drink a vampire's blood." "That's so true, but you are not a vampire, you are a dhampir. Half human, half Vampire, best of both. So hopefully you will taste even better than the average human."