Down Syndrome Vampire Novels & Stories

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I walk inside noting a small flat screen TV playing a live feed of the dance floor. My eyes wander to the section across from us. This section has a bed instead of a sofa, but that’s not what I’m currently gawking at. Two blonde female vampires are topless and are sucking the life out of the male in between them. He actual looks like he’s enjoying it. The vampires begin to rub their chest against him and seductively lick the blood still dripping from his neck. I think this should be grossing me out but I’m so hypnotized by it.

"How can you stand there and say that when you are the one who's seducing a monster?" "First of all, I am NOT seducing anyone! Secondly, you do not know him. I do, and I can say that you are far bigger of a monster than he will ever be!" "Never! All vampires are monsters and no amount of time will ever change that! They are evil beings who deserve to be slaughtered." "Oh my God! Why are you so stubborn and stuck in your ways that you can't wrap your tiny little peanut-sized brain around the fact that they are still people and not all of them are the same?"

I see a hand up, and as someone gives him a microphone, I notice it’s Professor Brown. “Please tell us what this VMP is.” He smiles, and I stare daggers at him. “It’s an illness that affects the cells, causing what we call a vampire disorder.” “What is a vampire disorder?” I glare at him. He obviously knows, and this room is filled with people who know. “People with the vampire disorder don’t age, because their cells are frozen.” “Isn’t that a good thing? I think I would like to have this gene and young forever. Why do you want to cure it or treat it?”

She felt disgusted as she thought how his blood was running in her veins now. “That was my reaction when he told me, but he didn’t mention your parents’ names. He said your father was a vampire and your mother was a werewolf. As you know, both species are poisonous to each other—neither could survive each other’s bites, but with your case, you were born as a hybrid of something we thought was impossible. There were many births just like yours, but only you survived such. While you are hybrid, your wolf gene allows you to walk under the sun without damage. Damien wanted to have that kind of ability. Your gene holds that secret to allow vampires walking under the sun without damage.”

Ava teased. "It sure is damsel," Vador said kissing her forehead. "I really like our queen. She's so beautiful and strong" a full blooded vampire from the southern empire said. "Wait,But If Ava's a human vampire and Vador's a pure blooded one." Prince jath paused before looking up "that means..." "a dark witch might be produced from them." Lady Mary gasped.

He informed me. I sigh in relief, "But we noticed something!" He said. I frowned, "What is it?" "Your pup seems of shifter genetics but the fetus has genes of a vampire too! It seems to me like your mate is a vampire but the tests didn't show any signs of her being anything but human. It is a strange case I haven't seen before," The doctor said, his tone one of confusion. His words registered in my mind after a few minutes, I nodded and thanked him.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

“Again, Hollywood is only partly right. You see, if we only drank blood we could only really be alive in the night, but, because we eat the flesh of humans... deliciously sweet tasting humans... we retain just enough DNA to allow us to move about in the daylight. It took centuries for this to happen. Hollywood just is not aware of it yet. “With the exception of my wives, my sons, and their wives - who are also altered vampires- everyone at this table is still a human with a touch of vampire blood in them to help their bodies tolerate the vampire fetus. They must retain their human DNA to procreate the type of blood we need for feeding.” Wadim shrugged as if bored with the topic. “They eventu