Friendly Vampire Novels & Stories

Whatever he was searching for he knew it was leading to his destiny. What he found when he reached his destination? Was a vampire coven. It shocked him to his core because before then? He had never met vampires before. Lore told him they were demons. Wolves and vampires were like dogs and cats. They just- weren't meant to be. But Fang was optimistic when he met a vampire, Luceil Eder Dragavei. The two became best friends and Eder promised that if ever Fang needed it... he would go to war with him. Giving Fang, the extra power his pack needed. It settled his feelings of anxiety.-

I said genuinely, "that's interesting. I'd never heard of an organization that integrated all three subcategories of people before. Do they all… You know…" Sol raised his brow in question. "Know about vampires?" I nodded as he finished my question. He shook his head, "Some do. Only those who have direct relationships with vampires themselves, such as husbands, wives, and lovers. But the majority of them… No. It's safer that way for everyone." I nodded my head in understanding. "That is the business. If you can get the job done, it doesn't matter what race or species you belong to." I agreed.

“Still, I’m worried about them. His gaze snapped up then, sharp and calculating. He studied me for what felt like an eternity, his eyes narrowing as if he were trying to see through me. The silence was suffocating, and I suddenly felt like I’d said too much. Finally, he spoke, his voice laced with bitterness. “Vampires killed my friend,” he said bluntly. “She did what they wanted, helped them, and they still killed her. Now it’s the same vampires that want my help.” I felt a pang of guilt, even though I had no idea who this friend was or what had happened. “Damien isn’t the same,” I said quickly, desperate to defend him. “He’s—he’s trying to stop—”

he says. “You called her a mutt!” Tanya spits out. “She’s my friend. That’s what she is, and you insulted her.” “Tanya,” I say, trying to warn her. Vampires aren’t as strong as werewolves, but they’re impossibly fast. It makes battles between our factions difficult to win on either side. However, Vasile surprises me. “My apologies. I did not mean to insult Erika Edwards’s friend. Perhaps we can start again,” he says, extending his hand to me. “I am Vasile Northway, the owner of Essence.”

There was one place she could go—among the very limited places she was allowed in the Base, this one brought her the most comfort. Once again, she had let herself grow attached to another vampire. At least Damien had acknowledged her. He had kissed her and whispered sweet words, telling her how much he loved her and whatnot. Phoenix was cold. She wasn’t sure if it was his personality or if he just had his guard up. No matter how hard she tried to make him warm up to her, he still treated her like an inconvenience. She desperately wanted a friendship—something to prove to herself that vampires weren’t as bad as everyone said they were.

~Gemma~ “Good trouble?” I giggled like some virginal school girl. Oh, wait. I was in the middle of a crisis. I frowned at my would-be aggressors. “I’ve got this under control.” Damon bowed, very formal. “I am certain that is the truth. However, it is my duty and right to protect this neighborhood. Along with its beautiful occupants.” His smile turned cruel as he faced the two dead men walking. “Gentlemen, the lady is a special friend of mine. I take offense to anyone attempting to harass or harm her.” A cool wind swept by. Damon’s eyes burned red.

Everyone was and finally facing the next chapter of your life but none of them, was actually doing it alone. They had people, they had friends. And they had friends that turned family. Alas, that was all it was about from the very first day. The Vamps— ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

“I don’t know if I’d describe being made into a vampire an act of kindness.” Falmer paused, and rested one hand on his supple black-sheathed hip. His white hand looked stark against his jacket, his fingers long and tapered. “I happen to like being a vampire. Sure, I miss some of the finer things in life – mac and cheese, for example, or actually being able to drink the whiskey I buy – but I’ve seen so much more of the world than I otherwise would have. I’ve lived, in a million ways I couldn’t have before. So, yes, Ellis,” he said, levelling his gaze at me, “it was an act of kindness. In my humble opinion, anyway.

I already know who you are, I knew it from the beginning, but still I fell in love with you from the first sight. I know well that this love, perhaps, should not be born either, after all, we are enemies according to the rules. The sorceress is a protector of life, the vampire sucks it from living creatures, so is on the side of death and poses a threat to life. However, I know that you do not judge everyone according to a pattern, and I showed you that I do not hurt anyone for pleasure, but to survive, and if I drink human blood, I try to choose bad people who deserve punishment anyway. At least we've become friends, it seems to me, by sharing common secrets. So I think we can move from the

She's Akira and Alisson's friend. There are three cities connected by a large and long bridge; Raikan City, the enclosed fortress, Alvar City, the guardian fortress; and Willow City, the nature fortress. Each city holds a clan; the Clemente clan in Raikan City, the Rihiko clan in Alvar City, and the Adelaide clan in Willow City. They each have a successor that will protect their people from vampires. “Akira?” Alexis ran towards Akira and hugged her tightly, “I missed you so much!”