Dhampir Powers Novels & Stories

“It’s rare, but it does happen. Remember Darma, your old nanny?” “Of course I do,” she says. Her lifeless voice scares the bejesus out of me. “I never seem to forget anything.” Strange. “She’s a dhampir. Her mother was human, her father is Baron.” “But she’s immortal.” I nod. “Yes. The transformation begins when they’re eighteen, and they have to choose it. They are not…dhampirs are usually very violent. They have no control over their bloodlust.” “Darma never attacked me.” Simone pushes my hands away and swings her legs off the bed. I quickly move out of the way and sit next to her on the bed. “I used to like her.”

We created a strong creature like no other has ever seen before. No one knows about his powers except me and LB. To everyone, he is half Bampire, half-human. No one knows that he has a Dire wolf inside of him. Boy will eventually have his first shift and meet his wolf, who speaks to him. He is as powerful as me, my love. But the best thing is he can transform and camouflage himself to be or look like anyone or anything. Talk about extraordinary abilities to have. He is just like you. He is funny, charming, and loves with all his heart. However, when angry, he has a possessive, controlling mindset that sets the barriers up high and does not let anyone get away with any wrongdoing.

The possible powers that a demon can have are these however some can have more powers but these are the attributes of all: Greater Intelligence Super Strength Super Speed Greater Durability Greater Agility Greater Stamina Enhanced Dexterity Enhanced Reflexes Enhanced Healing Enhanced Senses A Vermin class demon has just slightly better skills than a human. They do have slightly improved senses which allows them the ability to capture humans easier. Their healing is very low and they are likely to die in the matter of minutes. When it comes to facing a higher demon, they would fail miserably. They aren't very intelligent and have very minimal strength and speed compared to other demons.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

Mostly, lycanthropy is hereditary, but some horrible attacks have been known to bring it on. My mother barely survived when she was raped. Coming out of the hospital with the slashes all over her face and arms, her mother barely recognized her. When she didn’t turn on the first full moon, doctors were ecstatic. When she found out she was pregnant, they began to fear the worst again. I only got half the symptoms myself, and people say my dad was a pack leader. "Here you go, sugar," Sheila whispers, appearing from nowhere. Her perfume cuts my nostrils like a knife, and so does her human meaty smell.

more or less, and then the whole class bursted into laughter, I guess I made a bit of a scene huh" Lyra shook her head "Julie, you have no idea who you are dealing with here. Scott Thane is not just someone to mess with. He's.... different, unique.. powerful" I raised my eyebrowns intrigued "Different... what do you mean by that?" "No, it's because of Scott is weird or anything like that" Lyra said her voice lower and serious "Scott is half Vampire, half elemental. He can control the element of nature be it fire, water, ice, earth, plants, wind, lighting, minerals..you get the point.....the floating chair I probably him just controling the wind"

Humans may not be as powerful as the immortals, but their sheer numbers would be impossible to defeat. "We're asking you to begin collecting your own army. Track Lycaon and clean up the messes he's bound to make. Dwindle his numbers until you're confident you can defeat him. Then bind him with silver and bring him to us. He draws most of his power from the wolves bound to him, so each kill will weaken him," said the balding vampire. "We agree to provide you with all the resources you need," the strawberry-blonde added. "Right now, most of the loyal guards have been dispatched in similar missions," she said, nodding slightly at Empusa, then Sekhmet, indicating the two former guards now standi

Unexpectedly, she jerked my collar, “Knox, will you feed now?” I blinked, “What?” Is that what all this is about? She drank, so I could feed from her? My eyes fell on her slender pale neck, tempted for a minute, but I resisted. Feeding from her too often won't be good for her, even though I'm becoming obsessed with it. But come to think of it, she's dying, right? The venom in my saliva can heal her, so why don't I keep feeding? It won't turn her into a vampire, rather she will become a damphire. Damphire's are mortals with heightened senses, agility stronger than that of humans, their lifespan is also longer than that of a human. They take traits of a vampire, but they do not feed on blood.

“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.

Mentally I shift myself toward the darkness invading his body. As I mentally weave my powers through the mass, I can see it is almost gone. I can feel some of the effects of the mass temporarily myself until I finish my own cleanse. To know even a fraction of what this boy has suffered breaks my heart. Nobody will fully realize just how strong this young pup is. As I continue to flitter around working my magic, I knew there is a warmth that comes from the work. I can always feel the heat building in my hands as I continue to move forward ridding his body of the last of the disease.