Female Vampire Book Novels & Stories

No human was a match for the two together. "I don't think you are aware of the situation here," Francis seethed to both of them. "Human girls are going missing by the day. It's mass femicide! They are being murdered by vampires in the area, and it is him," Francis pointed at Sol, "Who is the culprit?" Serin scoffed, "I can assure you that my friend has had no part in the tragedies of what has been happening. Neither of us drinks from living humans. We collect the blood from willing participants only. They are blood donors."

She threw the crystal ball on the floor out of anger and then headed towards the basement. As she reached the basement, she could no longer see the golden book. “No……” she cried. She saw outside. The sun has not set yet. “Alice...I promise tomorrow night is going to be last night for you and this vampire" Sandra headed towards the darkroom. At Ethan’s house, Fate sisters were explaining to Ethan and Alice the use of their powers. They explained to them about the shapeshifting, healing, and strength. As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to cont

She pressed her lips and got nervous, she was too excited to share them their story with them that she forgot about not letting out that part with them. Blake and Evangeline looked at each other. Evangeline now understood that the moment that the Angels' Empire discovered a vampire living in the human world and sucked blood, it happened at the moment. "Bit his neck?" Pocco wondered and stared at Blake, his template created a wave as he tried to think what she meant by beating the culprit's neck. Veronica was shivering and looking at Blake, looking apologetic for not controlling her mouth from speaking. She knew that her mistake couldn't be rectified later, she shouldn't be careless.

But the gilded gold title was what caught my eye. Vampyres and their Nightmates My breath came in short, quick gasps, and I watched my hands reach for the book and flip it over as an observer, rather than an active participant. I could feel the book between my hands, even as my fingers moved without my permission, or my guidance; I could feel its strange, almost fuzzy texture, and I could smell the musty old-paper smell as I pressed it flat, open on the page Kathrena had been reading. Then it felt as though my dead heart stopped beating for a second time. Kathrena had been reading chapter five, but even as I read the embossed V I could see the chapter title beneath:

"I know right? I need to know all I can about this vampire because from my research, he seems to be the leader. If I can bring him down, it would be easier to bring the rest of them down" "Why do you want to bring vampires down? I mean you have no encounter with them after all" I looked down and looked around trying to prevent my emotions from showing. "I once had an encounter with a vampire . He killed a man in my presence. He drained his whole blood and left the man there. I was fortunate I wasn't seen, else I would have been long gone". She eyed me up and nodded, "Follow me", she said and turned. She kept walking into the forest and at a point I was getting scared.

My fingers tapped on the leather cover of the book. "I mean I guess that makes sense, but even after all the myths, vampires still had their fangs. How did they hide those?" Nico blinked at me, apparently, that thought never crossed his mind? "I guess they just never smiled?" He paused, snickering at his own words, "I don't know." My tapping on the cover quickened in speed as I pondered before I finally willed myself to open the book back up. "Maybe if I keep reading I'll find something that will help me regain my faith in humanity thousands and thousands of years ago," I said.

Amira, a young woman of ethereal beauty, lay in peaceful slumber upon the silken sheets, her chest rising and falling with each tranquil breath. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, the vampire approached with a hushed reverence. His eyes, filled with a mixture of desire and longing, beheld her delicate features, bathed in the moon's tender caress. His heart, frozen in time, quickened with anticipation.

He hated this kind of situation because she seemed to be entangled in everything and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Several hours later, they were still searching the Archive, there were more books,more records and even more questions they didn't have an answer to. Zara sat at one of the tables flipping through another ancient text, her eyes hurt and her head. She was beginning to suspect old books were secretly weapons. A shadow fell on the book she was holding, it was Valkyrie. The vampire woman held another book beneath her arm. "You should see this." She said That statement made her dear tickle, her wolf growled in annoyance.

Browsing for books casually, one of the books caught my eyes. It was titled “The ancient Realms” I took the book from the shelf and I opened it, I was surprised by its contents. It's a book about ancient creatures like that, Vampires, werewolves, goblins and other creatures and their domain. “Nice choice of books,” I was startled by the voice, with the book almost falling from my hands. I turned around to look at the owner of the voice, I saw a woman at a distance cleaning a crystal marble and smiling.

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?