Friendly Vampire Novels & Stories

She felt like this was not the Vampire who was her friend, the Vampire Amber was familiar with. "You are a dear and only friend of mine Amber so don't put yourself against my bride, Amell and Raziel. Because when it comes to the three of them you will always find me standing at their side." Vladimir's eyes were fierce, dark and burning as he professed where his priorities were. Amber opens her mouth but closed it again. It felt like she was full of words, full of seething, burning anger. Sitting there Esmeray had just taken her most cherished friend and ally from her and she could do bloody nothing about it other than swallow her pride.

Athena watched with pride as Flameheart engaged each representative, listening intently and asking questions that showcased his commitment to collaboration. Next, a delegation of vampires approached, their demeanor regal and poised. The lead vampire, a tall figure with piercing eyes and an elegant cape, stepped forward. “We wish to extend our hand in friendship,” he said, his voice smooth and confident. “In the past, our two factions have clashed, but we seek to change that narrative.” Flameheart extended his hand, a smile breaking across his face. “I welcome your friendship. Together, we can demonstrate that our differences do not divide us but rather enrich our communities.”

He was looking forward to meeting Janette and Jordan Findley. This morning, however, he was eager to share the information he and Vicky had pried from the Vampire in the alley with the rest of their teammates. Vicky was one of only two women on their team. The other, Berta, was a large German Guardian who was known for her ability to pick Vampires up and slam them into hard surfaces—such as buildings or streets—crushing their bone structure and leaving piles of ash in her wake. Spying her squeezed into a chair at the end of the table, Aaron was glad to be sitting far away from her, next to the dainty-in-comparison Vicky, who likely wouldn’t accidentally crush his hand should she get excited

Adrien is a person of calm personality but merciless when someone tries to harm the people he loves. SAMANTHA Name: Samantha Surname: Unknown Age: 23 Species: Human Height: 5'4 Relationship Status: Single Character: Funny, polite, kind, easily gets scared, loyal, honest. Samantha is an orphan, who bought to Vampire world at a young age to serve them. It was Adrien who brought her from the slave market where some thugs were beating her. She is a best friend of Jamima. They became best friends on the very first day Jamima came to the mansion. Samantha is just like some scared cat but she is willful to die in the place of loved ones.

“I’ve had many visions of this moment when we finally all came together as friends.” Friends? I wouldn’t go that far. She might know all about us, but that didn’t mean we would ever be friends. Once this business with 5th Circle was finished, I’d prefer never to set eyes on this meddling woman again, unless absolutely necessary. I held to my opinion that while she had helped me, she was also dangerous. “This is Damian.” She gestured to the dark-haired man. “He’s my reaper-vampire mate. And this is my Fae, Andre.”

After all, they were werewolves, and finding a vampire as their daughter or sister’s friend, they were more like shock rather than feeling disgusted or judging Liara for making him as her friend. “Hey, buddy!! I’m Calvin.” Alaric looked at the carbon copy of Colton, whom he hadn’t observed before because he was busy wondering why he was receiving that look. Now, it was his time to get shocked. “Not a big fan of vampires because of what we are, but if you’re Lee’s friend, then you’re my friend as well,” he said with a wink, giving Alaric a friendly environment. “What’s your power?” Brandon asked, arching his eyebrow.

‌ "But Father, David is not like the others. He's my friend, and he has been there for me when no one else was. We understand each other, and our friendship doesn't have to be defined by the feud between our species." ‌ "You're too naive, my son. Vampires will never truly be our allies. I forbid you from seeing him again." ‌ Andrei paced back and forth in his room, his mind filled with worry and uncertainty. He knew he had to confide in someone, and there was only one person he could trust with his secret – David, his long-time friend and a powerful vampire. ‌ Taking a deep breath, Andrei made his way to David's mansion, hoping he would be willing to help. As he approached the grand entrance

Valerie asked as she looked over to stare at Dante and Jace. Kai was never really on anyone’s side, he was always on the winning team side or the enemy’s side as long as the enemy was an enemy of his enemy and in this case, the wolf-hagen society hated Valerie that they would do anything to take her down, that was the mutual feeling they shared. “An enemy of my enemy is a friend.” Dante answered with a smile that made Valerie nod her head and Kai let out a small smirk. “Do you think they care about you?” She asked again, turning to Kai this time, “they don’t. All they fucking care about is you helping them capture me.” She added and Kai nodded in understanding.

I'll break whatever bond I have just to protect her. THE SUPER FRIEND: I can risk everything including my life for a friend so dear to me. THE DECEIVER: Playing with her emotions is the best way to make her accountable for the things she took from me. I care for her, but I care about myself more. 🐰 Hola!Konnichiwa!Moishi-Moishi!Hello! Sending virtual hugs, kisses, and hearts to each and every one of you who passes by. I hope you enjoy and continue reading my first ever written story. 🐰

This vampire guy also has a traumatic past when he was abandoned by his own parents and she can understand that he has seen his image through Lucasta. Because Samson realized he was wrong to raise his voice at Harvey, he could only bow his head and say sorry. - I'm sorry, Harvey. Harvey had never been mad at Samson for too long and neither was he now. He sympathizes with his friend because he understands that a non-pure vampire like Samson is not as good at controlling his emotions as he is. Harvey knew that deep inside that body was still the human heart full of affection and when someone touched it, it woke up.