Exotic Vampires Novels & Stories

The people at the inn will notice that something is wrong. I understood what it meant when I saw Ryson drinking blood from that maid. Feeding on humans. On weak people. I had read too many books, watched too many movies, heard too many stories about myths and legends, liked fiction very much. Where humans and vampires didn't get along. Most stories ended in romance, hate, war and death. I wondered how my story will be like seeing that my life is now twisted with these creatures. Vampires. Just saying the name creeps me out. Chills running up and down my spine like waves on the sea.

Her heart still yearned for the vampire and it imposed an obvious barrier to her getting home. No! She internally screamed. She did not want to desire the vampire in that way. She should have killed it before it could have killed her. “I need to get out of here.” she murmured. The breeze was drifting faster now and she could feel her body become cold. Her arms hovered over each other for warmth as she continued to walk, for sure that a path would show sooner or later. Be careful Nadia..her inner canine cowered deeper, sensing something sinister. With the scarcity of vampires in the area to tear werewolves a part, there was also a subspecies of wolves called rogues.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

Dax My acquaintance was the guy who had helped me change my last name. He wasn’t a private investigator, just a guy who sold identification documents (passports, birth certificates, social security, etc) to people who needed it under the radar. Most of his clientele were immigrants, but vampires use people like him given how we don’t age, and we need someone who won’t ask questions. In this instance however, I did need him to do some research, which would probably take some convincing.

he continued, his voice filled with mischief. "Why can't I do that?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. "Because I can exist in several different realms," he explained, a soft smile playing on his lips. "I am a pure Mayan Vampire, my love. Mayan priests long ago developed this power, and it remains strong in the pure bloodlines," he said, his eyes shining with quiet pride. I was enthralled by his words, captivated by the rich history of his kind. And I couldn't help but wonder, I suspect Aethon can do it too, I thought to myself.

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.

‌ 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?"

In fact, it pleased her. Lizzy waited until she was certain Chloe was finished with her story before speaking. “We aren’t the only aliens on the planet. The vampire and the werewolf are also transplants. They came from the planet Vampirus which is light years away. Of course, their body composition has mutated to accommodate the earth’s atmosphere, but on Vampirus, they look and behave in quite the human fashion. Where your mother and I were refugees, the vampires and werewolves who came here were the dregs of Vampirus who were sent off planet in exile. Some settled here and some on Mars. They used to live on the surface with the humans, but were forced to go below ground after behaving

Currently, vampires consist of four types. The first type of vampire is known as the nightwalker vampires. They are the ‘children’ under Ambrogio, which he’s able to transfer his abilities through his saliva. The saliva injected to the blood, which causes changes to the person affected by it. Though they are not as powerful as Ambrogio, they have super strength, speed, senses, vision, atomize, and they are lesser immortals. Ambrogio’s curses are also passed down upon them, where they would die if they were exposed to sunlight and silver.

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.