Egyptian Vampires Novels & Stories

Within seconds an army of undead Egyptian soldiers rises from the temple floor. The undead army consists of a mixture of wrapped mummies, their wrappings hanging around them at their sides. Human/dog hybrid creatures spread out amongst the gathering of mummies. Their bodies built like humans, their faces look like a close resemblance of a doberman, the bigger ones of course, not the pinchers.

"Selene. Goddess of the Moon and..." Mother of Vampires. Willow's heart rate started to accelerate at the thought that was not her own. When she opened her eyes, the cat gazed back at her with such fierceness, Willow worried it would suddenly attack her. "Whoa hey, you okay?" Roy asked, his hand resting on her arm. She finally pulled her gaze away from the feline and looked into his. "Willow, you're pale. Do you want me to take you home?" He asked her. Willow shook her head quickly and steadied her breathing. The cat settled back into her lap as if nothing just occurred.

“Yes, he is real, as I stated. The Egyptians worshiped him and the other shifters. And before you ask, Chaze, most of the Egyptian gods are shifters.” “Ever noticed that their heads are different from their human bodies? You know, kind of like our third stage of shifting.” Chaze’s eyes lit up as if his mind was opened up to a whole new way of life. It was obvious that Kyle’s input helped him connect the dots. However, he didn’t want to speak so he nodded his head and waited for me to continue. “There was a lot of drama between the gods which isn’t important to go over. Just know that Anubis was the cause of other tribal animals forming.”

Persephone stood up from where she sat at the entrance. "Father just went in. I told him the sorcerers said it was forbidden", she informed in a panicked voice. She was so traumatized that she already looked gaunt. "I'll get mother and father out. Wait here" he ordered and she nodded as he pushed open the chamber only to have his father jump at him and then fangs sinking into his neck. His scream blended with the wild animals into the night. He saw his mother, she was naked, red marks marring her once beautiful skin and blood pooling all around her, her eyes wide open in terror. She had died a horrible painful death and as Seth died in the arms of his father his gentle heart died too. He hit

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

Sally has taken down several vampires and witches. “You’re being holding out on us,” I tell her; she gives me a sassy wink and blasts another witch into a wall. I round a corner finding a wall of vampires. I summon several of my pack to help us take them out. Mazelina doesn’t have much time. Three Lions and four hyenas come roaring and cackling—the vampires blanch at the sight of pure white hyenas. “Abominations!” one hisses. “Goddess creation.” I grin as they attack the vampires; as they’re distracted, Sally and I race around them to the stairs down to the bottom floor.

Her excitement over being reunited with her mate was palpable. Vampires stood guard outside of the place. Each one as still as a statue as we exited the vehicle. As we moved toward the door, something stuck me as odd about them. They didn’t have the typical pale complexion of most baby vamps; they were tanned and muscular. I was trying to put my finger on what exactly had me unsettled as we strode past them toward the door when I caught a flash of blackness in the eyes of one. It struck me like lightening, my stomach clenching in terror. The vampires that stood guard outside of Rhazian’s nest had been wolves. Somehow, the vampire had managed to create a new hybrid monster.

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

Vampires started coming down the walls with gritted teeth and flashing eyes and the people who by now knew what they were about panicked. Suddenly a voice sounded through the music "Shut up and stay in your seats! Then a figure jumped from above an iron bar with the grace of a feline to the ground. Slowly Soraia rose majestically with her claws and fangs exposed and her now vampire eyes gleaming thirstily. Phrases like -I attended her funeral. God, how is this possible? But what is she? The wolves stared incredulously through the windows; after all, few of them knew Soraia's real condition.

‌ Sabrina's voice trembled slightly as she mustered the courage to ask, "Andrei, when you mentioned other supernatural beings... does that include the vampires?" ‌ Andrei's expression softened, understanding the fear that gripped Sabrina's heart. He placed a reassuring hand on her arm, his touch grounding her in the present. "Yes, Sabrina, it does. Vampires are one of the many supernatural beings that exist in our world. While we strive for peace and coexistence, it's important to be aware of their presence and potential interactions with our pack." ‌ Sabrina's gaze dropped, her mind flooded with memories of the vampires' relentless pursuit. "Are they still after me? Will they come for us?"