Fated To The Vampire Lord Novels & Stories

“A bad omen. No! That won't happen, my lord. Is it a wolf? A human? I am sure that lady isn't from our race.” “I do not know in what race she belongs. I did not see. I don't care. She won't be able to realize that vision.” Hodor wasn't giving assurance to Vamoire; he is assuring himself that whatever is in his vision will fail. Something as horrible as that should not be written on history. As to how the lady seemed to overcome the vampires on that bloody vision, Hodor cannot seize the reasons. “Just give your command, my lord, and I shall do whatever it takes to stop that vision.”

The Luna and the Lord of Vampires that made the Cadicarat at that time used their hardened hearts to seal the spell but love superceded it. Nobody would ever believe that Rufus would eventually end up falling in love with Layla. Awkward right? They all lived happily ever after. The end…

I expressed, absolutely baffled by his sudden request. “You heard me,” he stated coldly. “Why?” “Because, I came to know about the fact that you are my Fated,” he revealed and I released the breath I was holding for so long. “Your Fated?” I stammered as I took a step away. “Yeah, just like you werewolves have Mates, us vampires have a Fated. Our soulmate is blessed for us by the higher powers,” he explained, little does he know I already know about that.

Even the ones my father brought to me were rejected because I didn't feel that special connection with them. I would be lying if I said I hadn't searched for a mate and didn't understand why fate hasn't brought us together. As a vampire lord, I needed a queen to assist me in ruling. That's where my parents come in. They decided to arrange a marriage for me. They helped me get engaged to Cynthia, the daughter of Lord Cyrus. I never wanted this marriage, but I had to do it if I wanted to keep the kingship in my lineage. Lord Cyrus is the leader of the neighboring kingdom, and marrying his daughter would not only make me rich but also the strongest lord in the vampire world. Marrying Cynthia wo

KING LEROY That night when a vampire chased Sadie, god, we tried hard to be free so that we could help her. It felt like we were the ones cut by those sharp claws. Sadie screamed, asking for help. She tried to fight back, but the vampire was fast and strong compared to her. She keeps calling your name, My lord, and I prayed you to hear her, but no one comes." Freya said between gritted teeth. I also wondered why no one heard her scream. She was already near the border.

"Only people who have no purpose in life are unhappy. I have a goal." "You mean you want to avenge the death of your parents?" "Not! I have no desire to avenge their deaths. They died because of their duty. Instead, I want to free myself from this curse. I promised myself I would return to being fully human and eliminate these demons." "But are all demons evil?" asked Rain. "I mean, not all vampires are bad, and not all werewolves are bad, maybe?"

JOVITA I rolled the cart into the event center and looked around; the vampires were chattering amongst themselves. I handed them over to one of the servers and reclined in the corner, waiting for another order. My eyes ran around the place and locked with the lord called Landon. He had a crooked smile plastered on his face and signaled me to come over. I approached him and saw Lord Ralph watching me with a jaw sharp enough to slice me in two. I hated him and wanted to hurt him so badly. I walked up to the vampire that called me and doubled over to hear what he had to say.

The bats flew off, disappearing, their fluttering fading. Scarlet stood facing the door, and slowly, it opened. An amber light spilled out, and Scarlet felt drawn to enter. Scarlet crossed the threshold of the door, passed through the light, and entered the largest chamber she had ever seen. Inside, lined up at perfect attention, facing her, stood an army of vampires, dressed in all black. She hovered above them, looking down upon them as if she were their leader. As one, they all raised their palms and slapped them against their chests.

I couldn't ignore the ominous feeling that the outcome would be far from favourable. As I reflected on the unfolding events, the truth became clear—I could see the disaster looming ahead. My fears intensified, especially with Chester and his ruthless ways in the picture. Among vampires, he was the cruellest, driven not only by bloodlust but also by a thirst for power and manipulation. He held dominion over his coven, reigning above all others, and his life revolved around enforcing his rule.

The cover was worn, the pages yellowed with age, but the script inside was surprisingly legible. She flipped through it, her breath catching as she read the first few lines: "To those who follow, beware. The Blood King walks a path of shadows, tethered to the Crimson Fated by fate and fire. Their union will either save us or doom us all." Aria’s heart raced as she scanned further. The entries spoke of Lucian Draevan, the Blood King—a name she recognized from old hunter lore. He was a vampire lord from centuries past, known for his ruthlessness and enigmatic disappearance after a great war.