First Vampire Story Novels & Stories

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

she asked, she hadn’t even thought a vampire could do something like that let alone let that be an option “yeah he’s done it. There was a human here when i first became his familiar who only wanted to be bitten, he let the others give that human the bite but he only scratched and drank that way, by the end the human was able to let him feed without feeling a thing from him, it had been why i knew when it was my turn to be part of his people that i would call you to help me and them, they are so careful pet i had no choice but to trust them” mave said she had stopped packing looking her in the eyes. She sighed

"About the originals. About how we prepare." "And?" "And I think we need more than an army. We need knowledge. We need to understand what we're facing." I looked at him. "You know more about Vladimir than anyone. Tell me everything." Caspian was quiet for a moment. Then he began to speak. "Vladimir was the first. Ten thousand years ago, he was a human—a warlord, a conqueror. He drank from a spring that was sacred to the moon goddess, and she cursed him for his arrogance. He became the first vampire—immortal, powerful, but forever bound to darkness. He could never see sunlight again."

Before my parents disappeared, they told me the story of how they believe the war began. It wasn’t a pretty story; in fact, it was downright the most jacked up romance story I had ever heard. Genetics can truly be a bitch sometimes, but I’m getting ahead of myself. It first started with the vampires and the werewolves. It’s not very common for a wolf to have a vamp mate. The reason it’s so uncommon is because if one drop of vamp blood enters the werewolves body said wolf is instantly dead. This is the same for vamps, one drop and they die. Well, it just so happened that fate had a sense of humor. Fate had paired one of the royal wolves with the daughter of the vamps president.

I took the book and opened it instinctively, the pages were old and the letters were in a different language but in my eyes the words started to form and translate themselves, how? I don't know but this is certainly the book I'm looking for. Vampire Dynasty The first rulers of the vampire world emerged with the arrival of Count Dracula in the third millennium B.C. Since then, his descendants have ruled the Night World ... Reading this excerpt kept me on alert, it was like I was about to discover something relevant and then I read it.

"I am a Vampire!" Vic said to Melody "Huh?? You are what?!" Melody asked, "wait! wait!! Are you joking or what?" "I am so so serious!" Vic exclaimed. "Promise me that you won't tell anyone what I am." "I promise! but do you know if there are vampires in the human world?" "I don't know, but I had a hint that there's a world out there full of vampires. If you know anything about the vampire world, please tell me." Vic requested. "I need to get stronger, I'm still weak as I am.

he said as he gently rolled her onto her back and began to lower his mouth to hers. “Yes,” she whispered just before his lips consumed hers. When he finally released her and his kisses began to trail down her throat, his question about whether or not she had a heartbeat was answered when he detected a faint pulsing beneath his lips. “I must tell ye,” she said breathlessly as her body squirmed with delight from his light kisses, “that I am no longer a maiden. The vampire took me before he bit me.” “I don’t care that you’re not a virgin, but I’m sorry you had to experience such trauma,” he said with sincerity. “Let me take that terrible memory and replace it with a good one.”

Smirking I could sense his irritability and I didn’t quite understand as to why that was, so I decided to ask the next obvious question on my mind, “Okay fine, so what exactly are vampires, besides blood thirsty monsters?” I asked looking up at him. Somewhat taken back by my question he thought it over as he sighed, “First of all, not all vampires are blood thirsty monsters, okay. The first ever vampire originated from a man named Ambrogio, he was an Italian born adventurer and wasn’t a vampire to start off with, he was human. He was born sometime in the 13th century BC, to understand what vampires are you need to understand how and why they came to be,” I nodded as I lulled over this,

"But I can't be wrong. I controlled Chloe's mind that night, and you broke through it—something only a true first blood could do. If you're not a first blood, then I have no idea how you did it. Perhaps you are a much higher ranking Vampire. Maybe a count or an emperor, I don't know. Still I have this strong feeling that you are a first blood, that you're not just willing to help me." He tries to clean the dried blood from his face, looking angry and confused as he stares at me. "The old stories say that a first blood is really rare, for Cassius seems to be the only one recorded till date," he says, sounding like he's giving up. "For two hundred years, I've searched the world for you—my only

The tale of Vampires unfolds as a dark and contentious chapter in supernatural history, a catalyst for the cataclysmic Great War that swept through the mystical realm, leaving a trail of death and despair in its wake. About 130 million years ago, Crown Princess Octavia of the Mages Kingdom, tormented by the loss of her beloved, resorted to a desperate bargain with the devil. She bartered her very soul, becoming a sinister sorceress beneath the baleful glow of a full moon. With a forbidden incantation, she sought to resurrect her lost love, but the result was a wretched transformation—her once cherished partner was reborn as a ravenous fiend, thirsting for the blood of countless innocent soul