Female Vampire Novels & Stories

Their eyes, deprived of the controlled, chemical glow, dilated into abyssal pits of pure, insatiable famine. They swarmed out from the vents, the rafters, and the shattered mirrors”a legion of starving, feral things. Cattleya stood atop the frozen, silent heart of the machine, her body a statue of silver filaments and frost. She watched as the first wave of vampires descended upon the cathedral floor, their movements no longer graceful, but twitching, insectile, and frantic. They didn't see her as a person. They saw her as the only remaining vessel of the "blood"—the source of the power that had sustained them for centuries.

"Me? It was you that drank the blood from an Elder, but you taste as good to me as I did to you, Succubae." "Succubae? You mean those female sex demons? I'm a Vampire not a sex demon, right?" "You are a bit of both, more so than the rest of us. Finish this tiresome ceremony, and I will show you what you will need to know." I focused my thoughts on Tony: "I need to finish this quickly."

The once elegant figure is now twisted into a demonic entity, an incarnation of vampiric power at its zenith. The battlefield, bathed in the eerie glow of moonlight, became a theater for the convergence of primal forces. Dylan, now an unholy specter, exuded an aura of menace that sent ripples of fear through those who dared to witness his transformation. Chastity, standing resolute against this grotesque incarnation, faced a formidable adversary whose essence resonated with the darkest corners of vampiric lore.

"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.

I don't think twice before I grab a knife. All those unrecognisable energy put themselves to work as I slit Kael's throat without even blinking. The door opens just in time and two vampires enter. Xander and a woman. Her dress is black, same as her six inches heels, and she goes feral right away. "What did you just do?" Oops.

She gritted her teeth, ready to elbow them instead. “You wake up?” asked the woman. It was a woman. But did that matter? Monsters came from every gender. She elbowed her. “Ow!” the woman cried. “I’m your savior, Danica!” “My butt!” she kicked her with her good foot. “Ow!” This time, the vampire dropped her. “Damn you!”

The Vampire screamed out in agony, "Answer me!" "Go to Hell!" The Vampire screeched back, "She is our light in the dark... Our savior who will bring the beacon of hope upon her return..." The Vampire smirked at her as she thrusted her claws into Aiden's chest. He grunted, stumbling off of her and into a tree, collapsing beside it. The Vampire jumped to her feet, her once beautiful features now grotesque and demented. She pressed a hand to her chest, her corset now stained with blood, "She will come to claim what is rightfully hers, and once she does," She raised her hands to the sky, her face flushed, "No one will stop her. Not the Werewolf Queen. Not the Light Witches. Not even the damned H

said Hugo as he looked at the team. “You’re right,” Damon said. “Guys, the vampire has another victim,” said Raven. Raven showed the video to her friends, and only one woman was the victim. It lives in a condominium and looks like it works for a big company. According to the news, no blood was left on the woman’s body. It was like the eight victims outside and inside the bar. It was as if it had sucked in until it completely drained. It nearly removed its head from its neck.

Kathal drawls. “Fuck off; it is none of your business. We did talk about a few things, which is why I am here.” I tell him. “She mentioned something about a female vampires scent changing when they are ready to conceive.” I say. “Ahh, I see. That is true; a female vampire's scent will change, not by much, but enough for their beloved to know that they are more fertile at that time. From what I have been told by my friends who have found their beloveds, the women also becomes hornier.” Kathal explains.

As if they'd materialized from shadow itself. Tall. Too tall. Seven feet at least. Too thin—limbs that stretched wrong, joints that bent at strange angles. Moving in ways that made my eyes hurt to track. Red eyes glowing in pale faces. White hair on the female at the center. My blood turned to ice. Vampires. Not just vampires. Bloodletters. The female smiled. "What a delightful gathering," she said. Her voice was silk over razor blades. "Please. Don't stop on our account."