Dhampir Novels & Stories

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

I asked. "Dhampire? Oh, it's not a word, it's a name, referring to the children who are born from a vampire and a human. It's retrieved from the Balkan language. If the child is a boy, they call it 'Dhmapire', if it's a girl, 'Dhampiresa'. Based on their folklore, a dhampire is said to be extremely filthy, he or she has either a snub nose, like a bat or worse, no nose at all," Cammie paused for a break and took a sip of her fruit drink then she continued. "And in the Bulgarian legends, folklore has it that a dhampire must also feed on human blood to sustain its exis

their end. His eyes are bloody and his color black is very long. He is taller than an ordinary werewolf..as if he was just a giant dinosaur. He regained his breath and crawled weakly and hugged his companion, who seemed unaware of what was happening He pulled her tightly on her bosom, very afraid of her. He was afraid that he would hurt her, because he was right behind her It's the legend they haven't seen The legend of the devil's wolf.. He did not understand anything, why he went out and what connects him with his companion!

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?

and Damien who has proven to be a great asset to have. Irk and Tanner started arguing when we arrived and Damien seemed to be the only one who could calm them down, I think it was because he's staked like a brick house, and both Irk and Tanner seemed to have started to drool once they saw him. I ship them all three of them. Insert evil laugh here. “You have our blessing” an Asian looking man who’s just as hot as YS but way older says as he comes to shake both mine and Viktor’s hands.

GINGER I closed my eyes and transformed, my bones unsnapping and snapping back into place, fur tingling as it sprouted from my skin. I hesitated. Did I want to see myself? The description of demon wolf scared me. Was my wolf really that terrifying? I finally opened my eyes. I couldn't help but whimper at what I saw.

I walked out of the room. Later I was feeling hungry so, I called in one of the maids and ordered to get me a drink. If it wasn't for that filthy human I would have satisfied myself to the fullest, to refreshing fresh blood. Fortunately one of the maids appointed recently was half human. Even though it tasted sour it could help lessen the need to drink this stinky human dry. She offered her neck and let me sink my fangs. When she got limp I let her go and decided to roam around that is when I met Ryson, my friend who understand the pain I go through, at least he understands some of it.

Not certain, but having a fair idea, he slipped out from under Marisol, got to his feet, and walked to the end of the bed. He picked up the Dhampir, and without a second thought, he lifted his finger to his mouth, used one of his fangs to make a small cut before slipping it into the Dhampir’s mouth. The Dhampir sucked at his finger, drawing blood and swallowing down just a few small pulls before its jaw went slack and its chest slowed once again, slipping into the deep sleep of an infant.

Cindy was now the confused one. We all burst out laughing, "Goodness you are so naive Cindy, that's not what I meant" Narin chortled loudly. "Not a bad idea though, I would love to see what creature they give birth to. Maybe a dhampir or Elven vampire" Bonnie cackled. "I bet they will be so cute, especially if they turn out to be dhampirs. I have even made my research on them before now" I added with a wide smile. "Did you know that the skin of Dhampirs appears pale, they have dark hair and their eyes are usually red or purple, such beautiful colors?

One was a man of God, and the other was a monster allergic to holy water. “Fret not, clergyman. I’m different from the others of my kind. My mother was human, and the monster blood flowing within me is only half. Even though I’m a dhampir, my appearance is closer to a true vampire because I’ve drank the blood of monsters living here for centuries as its guardian.” … Zen paused. Would holy water even work on this one? Thankfully, this dhampir watcher did not seem hostile.