Dhampir Books 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.

"Not only are they the source of our life force—a gift, mind you, not an obligation—but they're unity with Moroi resulted in the creation of Dhampir. An entirely new species that never would have been possible between members of our own race." He took a deep sip from his goblet and turned it in his hand as he set it down, examining the dragon etchings along the silver stem. "Their lives are so delicate and fleeting, yet they live with such passion. Going on quests to prove their honor to their king. Traveling from town to town with endless sleepless nights just to barter trade for their goods. Waging wars against an impenetrable enemy for a lost loved one. It's quite romantic, wouldn't you s

Silence fell between them, broken only by the distant pounding on the library doors. Kael let out a low, broken laugh. “Three bloods. A wolf, a leech, and a spell-slinger. What the hell kind of joke is the universe playing?” Damien’s crimson eyes met Kael’s. “Not a joke. A convergence. The ley lines under this campus have been humming since the first bite. I felt it in the lab. Our kinds have never worked together like this before. Not willingly.” Serena wiped her face and stood, walking over to a nearby shelf. She pulled an ancient leather-bound book titled Nexus Prophecies and flipped it open with shaking hands. Glowing runes responded to her touch.

My fingers examined the fine-textured white substance. It smelled of old perfume and...gasoline? The odd scent only boggled me more. "What are you?" I whispered. Was it just some powdered chemical to keep the bugs out? Or something else entirely? ◇ "Vampirar et Dhampirica" The gothic-styled calligraphy printed in gold ink intrigued me as I studied the brownish, tattered cover. It was a vintage-looking book Miles currently engrossed himself in as he sat next to me.

Fynn spent the next couple of weeks working on the new idea with my dad and I was excited to join classes for the first time in a long time. Since most of the students in these classes were going to be parents, we decided not to have them at Dhampir school. We changed the library into a sort of makeshift classroom and I had my book and pencil in front of me the night our first class started. It was fascinating! Humans were the weak little blood bags we thought them to be. They had wars and weapons like we hadn’t seen before. They were actually pretty dangerous even though they didn’t have any special powers.

Fenrir spoke, diverting my attention. “That was fast.” I spoke. “Of course, I’m actually useful.” He spoke, giving Damon a death glare. “I’m listening.” I said. “When you mentioned the entity being a shadow or rather a dark shadow that granted wishes in exchange for souls I thought that sounded familiar—anciently familiar.” He pulled out a book, “Hey, librarian, know about this?” The book was old, with the back pages already peeling off. It read in bold, vintage font, “Elemental Werewolves: The Curse of The Dragon.”

"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."

How could she think about him when only moments before she was thinking about the hated Dave and how much she feared him? She flipped her laptop open again and decided she’d continue with her children’s books, the Sacred Sword series, urban fantasy stories about a brother and sister who found themselves in the Himmapan world where the heaven and earth were at war, gods and demons fought for power, and amongst them were creatures like the naga, garuda, and hanuman who aided the two children in their journey to save this world.

Only a few Moroi learned to fight alongside their protectors, the guardians: the dhampirs. Dhampirs were born and bred to protect the Moroi. They were the fighters with strength above a human's. There were schools across the world created to teach Moroi and dhampirs. Dhampirs sometimes had another function and that was to be a blood whore. They were those who became addicted to the bite of a vampire. The dhampirs had two respected roles. Role number one: keep the dhampir population going. For some bizarre reason, dhampirs couldn't reproduce with other dhapirs; they could only reproduce with a Moroi. Role number two: protect the Moroi from Strigoi.

) [Resistant Body: Level 3] -> [Undying Body: Level 1] (New! [Strength Enhancement: Level 4] -> [Superhuman Strength: Level 1] (New!) [Blood Manipulation: Level 1] (New!) Chaos Dhampir is a new species created after a Half-Vampire was infected with a mutagenic miasma of high density and incredible quality, changing their complete physiology into a new species never seen before in the Universe. Chaos Dhampir possesses powerful and enhanced abilities and has the possibility of evolving into higher forms. Although her stats were still low compared to his or Abyss, or even Belphegor who was at the peak of X-Rank, she simply needed to train harder and slowly build up more stats and power. And of