Fanfiction Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

Alaneo pov When Keran told me it could be a bite to convert I shuddered painfully. I looked at Julith and frowned. Keran suggested I contact Ryker, Sphinx, Quinn, or Mystrel since they all were blood-drinking fae. I rubbed my eyes and agreed to call them next. I told Keran the name of the vampire and he hadn't heard of him, said that there wasn't an assigned vampire ruler in America, so vampires ran in separate groups, following their own made-up rules. He did suggest I ask Zane or Nyx since they both were older than dirt and might know him. I searched through my contacts to see whose number I had of the three and I only have Quinn's. I called him and told him I needed to speak with his mate

Their children, Anna Cheyenne and Jacob, had grown into their own, embodying the power and grace of their lineage. Anna Cheyenne, with her striking red hair and piercing green eyes, had always been the more adventurous of the two. She roamed the kingdom with a fierce determination, her laughter echoing through the ancient halls. Her heart, however, was tethered to a vampire named Elias, a noble with a mysterious past. Together, they explored the depths of their heritage, uncovering secrets long buried in the annals of vampire history. Their bond was a testament to the strength of their kind—passionate, intense, and unyielding.

Nanami Vincent wants them to be happy. Nanami Vincent stepped back, she looked at her hand and then lowered her face. Nanami Vincent is a vampire, and she's reminded herself for thousands of years. But Richard appeared. That man brought warmth that Nanami Vincent had never felt before. She loved him and Nina, her little daughter.

Knight explained in a less complicated way. “What happened?” “After discovering your existence because my grandfather chose to raise me like every other human. Then apparently, Knight is my mate. So I went with him to California. Zarah has a theory that to break the curse done by an ancient, powerful warlock, maybe a true love kiss could break it.” “But she died instead.” “Goddess.” Evelyn gasped. Alpha Frye didn’t even blink.

The first one was about the history of the pack, but it got kind of boring, so now I'm reading a fanfiction story about werewolves and vampires that someone wrote. Even though the werewolf and vampire story has some things in it that aren't true, I didn’t mind because I could tell it was written by a human. "Rachel," I said quietly, knowing that she was sitting behind me while I kept reading through all these papers. "Yes, Lady Denera?" Rachel answered, speaking softly and calmly. I let my thoughts linger for a moment, wondering if I should ask about what was on my mind. After carefully considering it for a bit, I decided to go ahead and ask.

She screamed in rage and pain as I drove her back from the vortex. "Ronan, get Kieran and Caius!" I yelled. The Phantom Wolf nodded and withdrew into the chaos. I kept Mother busy, matching her dark power with my hybrid strength. For every shadow attack, I answered with vampire speed. For every fire blast, I answered with my own red lightning. "You were supposed to be my weapon," she hissed, blood dripping from her mouth. "My perfect creation." "I'm nobody's weapon," I told her. In the corner of my eye, I saw Ronan returning with Kieran and Caius. The vampire prince looked pale from giving me his blood, but his eyes burned with ancient hate. Kieran, though human now without his wolf, carried

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.

"Why not? Do you have any shame?" "It's not that. Look, I had a nightmare about a vampire named Kai. In my dream, he kidnapped Edith and hypnotised her. When I fought with him, I accidentally attacked Edith and killed her. I don't know if that transfer student named Kai is the same person in my dream or not. You know, vampires can't go to Abberforth, and that transfer student must be a werewolf. It's very confusing because I can't see his face clearly!"

This time, it was Noel that had a grin on his face and was happy seeing the terrified look on Gaby. There was a time, when Noel was still trying to adjust well into the position that was just been passed to him. Being a king wasn't something he had thought will be so much easily for him then Gaby came into the question. Actually, Gaby was a human who got turned into a Vampire by the girl that he liked. It was against the rules of the Vampires yet the girl went ahead and turned him. Noel had no choice than to kill both Gaby and the girl, but Gaby pleaded on their behalf and he decided to spare them.

My forehead suddenly creased because it became familiar. "The Luna Princess can create scenarios in her mind to escape reality and that's where the Vampire Prince saw her but didn't even dare to introduce himself as her past lover in her past life because he's afraid that what if the woman that he loves will disappear again just like in her past life? He can't bear that so he's now okay for now to talk to her in her imagination and waited for the right time how to lift the curse," he said and nodded his head. I don't know what to feel now. I should be happy with the story, right? But why do I feel like the story he's talking about seems connected to me or I'm just assuming something?