First Vampire Story Novels & Stories

Was I really that naïve? I stood, waited a moment for the old satisfying cracks of my bones, and a little hesitation after being unable to last time. But neither the sound of cracking bones nor that uneasiness returned. I walked slowly to the bathroom as my heart fluttered nervously, I needed to see my face. I couldn’t shake the thought that I had transformed… into something I was not ready to accept. I took in a deep breath, closing my eyes before approaching the bathroom mirror. Slowly opening them to feel an odd emptiness. I looked completely normal. That stressed me out more than the thought I had become a vampire. What the hell was happening to me? Was this typical? I knew that werewolv

He hadn't adapted to the conditions the Earth had placed on us; he was mortal here. "Get back to the underworld; I'll get the Chronicle back." I pushed him away, letting him fall to the ground. He managed a bow before running off with his head tilted towards the ground. This was truly bad news. The First Vampire Chronicle, "Lamia," is the first vampire origin book with the power to end and create all vampires. I had stolen it from the Guardian a thousand years back in order to prevent us from being wiped out of existence as we walked the earth.

"Asena, you were the wolf, and Hannah? Judging by how strong and old you are you must have been the vampire?" Skyler asked, she never heard of a fey before, if she wasn't mistaken they are mythical creatures but? So they really exist? "No" Hannah said smiling "The vampire was called Sebastian Velvitali, the very first one bitten by Vlad" Skyler swallowed, her lack of interest came to bite her ass now! She thought Raphael was the first Velvitali!

David Winston was the first Vampire king who won ten kingdoms after defeating the Dragon king Marcus III and the werewolf king Pyrus, the blood hunter. Elsa read a lot about their journey when she came across a picture that had written about a night creature's consummation. It was such an awful picture. Elsa averted her eyes and slid her fingers to the other page because she didn't want to read it, and the little knowledge her maids gave was enough to understand what was on this page. “Don't,” a cold voice whispered and made Elsa jerk up in the seat with a scream, “O My god! “Shh! Your husband,” Gabriel laugh near her ears and held her in place.

When I’d caught her up to date with what was happening, she dove into her own story. I learned that my newly acquired friend was made a vampire in the year eighteen-ninety-one. She was nineteen and visiting her extended family at their lake house in Montreal when they were attacked by a group of black vampires. She and her brother were turned, but the rest of her family died. I waited for her heart felt emotions to calm down enough for her to continue. It touched me deeply that after more than a century she could still feel this much emotion and pain over the loss of her loved ones. Once again I thought of the stories of vampires and realized just how far off the mark they were.

That woman is such a blessing, I am going to have to give her a raise after my return. The driver informs me that his name is Hector, and I cannot believe it but, little did she know, the driver she secured is a Vampire! I want to laugh my ass off at this turn of events. I step into the car and enjoy the ride. I talk with Hector about various things. He informs me that he is originally from Spain, he was a member of the Spanish Armada some four hundred years ago when he was turned. He was a simple foot soldier during the Ottoman war, he had no idea that there were any Vampires mixed in with the war on the side of the Ottoman Empire. I sat back and listened to the story of his life and how ev

None of them were giving me the answers I needed. Well, I guess the answers that I wanted. What I wanted was a do-able answer for me. An answer that would let me keep Khloe with me forever, but I haven't been getting a whole lot of ways for that to happen. I looked into any history of a human being turned into a vampire, but there were only two records of that happening. And both happened by the human receiving the blood of a High Lord. From the High Lord himself. Which seemed easy enough, but I don't know any Lord that would be anywhere near willing to do that.

The dim forest wasn’t helping much. "Do I know you?” I asked. " ...I don't k-know...” he slurred and then stumble forward again. Slowly the nerves began creeping in. If humans were frighteningly unpredictable intoxicated, how much more frightening and unpredictable were vampires? He was however gaining distance on me and I realised that I needed to make the first move. I lunged for him, catching him off guard, but he was extremely fast, and I tripped and fell. He jumped on top of me, inspecting my face.

VOLUME 1 CHAPTER ONE (NEW MOON) ARC ONE: Landow Pack: The Landow’s Home and Graveyard Chapter One: The Birth of the Savior and the Threat ... Long ago, in a world ruled by vampires, the creatures of the night held dominion with their immortality and deadly prowess. Humans were mere prey, easily slaughtered without resistance. Terrified, they sought refuge in the forest and underground, desperate to avoid attracting the vampires' attention.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.