Evil Vampire Novels & Stories

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.

A little more time to fake how much I'm being affected when in that actual sense, I'm not. Blood Vane necklace or poison doesn't work on me because I'm a different breed! I'm a full moon-blooded Vampire and not an ordinary one. Just a little play with this Psychopath and I would have him down to my knees but Draven was being Draven and fucking stupid! “No…no..no way please, save him. Tell him not to come near!” Evelyn cried and yelled in worry even though I was expecting the opposite. She was supposed to be terrified of the creature but all that displayed on her face was care and worry.

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

Nick stated and then looked at me, "She wanted me to kill you and the werewolves, indefinitely." "Yes, apparently, the blood moon is a significant sign in their world and would make them even more powerful, even than the witches." I nodded, "So, if she had her way, it would practically be the end of the world?" I asked, Nick and Jackson exchanged a glance, "More like Hell being released on Earth." Jackson said, "A succubi's main power is seduction, but they also have kisses that can either put you to sleep or worse."

Causing her to drop onto the ground. THUMP! Ava had gotten onto her feet and faced the mass, what she saw had made her take a step backward. The being was something that she had never would have believed in her life. He was blue-gray in color. Hollow, shrunken in face with sharp sticking out features. Showing off the bone structure of cheekbones, cheeks, and jawline. ‘I don’t know which is scarier; being bitten by a vampire, or seeing this demon?’ She whisked out a dagger from thin air and raised it towards the being before her. She had no idea that she could do that.

The first figure materialized out of a swirl of brimstone—tall, pale, and haunting. Aron, the vampire, moved with impossible silence, his eyes latched onto Eve's throat, his lips drawing back to reveal fangs. "You're not from here, pretty pet," he murmured, circling her like a vulture. Alexander, the incubus prince, descended from the sky like a dark feather, his eyes smoldering as he inhaled her scent. "But you will be," he added. Alexander brushed the back of his fingers over the breast of her dress, her nipple hardening as it reacted to his hand.

Cold, carved stone. I brushed the soil aside, and the object revealed itself. It was a totem, six inches long, maybe a bit more. Black stone, etched with sharp, precise symbols I didn’t recognize all at once, but which made my stomach tighten anyway. The top was smooth, almost polished. The base looked like it had been sealed with blood. Old blood. Faint, but there. Vampiric. I didn’t touch it directly. I sat back on my heels, heart picking up speed.

I averted my eyes and looked at the sun. "They can do everything they want by the time they stop time." He added. "They are called monsters because of their ability. They can kill when time stops. Many are afraid of them so they are killed." He looked at me. "Gredator also has vampire blood. Blood of a strong vampire is needed to be a gredator." He said as he turned to look at me. I swallowed at what he said. "The other graders don't do anything to them but why do they want to kill all the graders?" I asked.

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

Moonlight through the window cast shadows, but after a quick scan she knew the room was devoid of life save for her. And then she saw it. In the vanity mirror. A reflection of the window. And looking in through the window was a creature that should not exist. That cannot be from this world. Too horrible for words. Just know, that this thing was evil. Even in the pale light, she could see the vile intentions in its inky eyes and snarling, fangled mouth. It looked excited. And hungry. Its grey hands pressed against the glass, each elongated, alien finger leaving a film residue behind as it dragged its claw-like nails down the window.