Funny Vampire Name Novels & Stories

A smiling, cute boy vampire greets me gently as I raise my head. "Are you okay?" he asks, shocked. I don't say a thing; I stay silent. My shoulder is patted by the cute, smiling vampire. But just as he is about to brush my face, Zack appears in front of us. "Don't touch her, flirty vamps." "Come on, dude, how many times do I have to tell you my name is Damon, not a flirty vampire?" Even though Zack wants to punch him, I stare at the cute vampire and his smile.

"Why do you use that wretched name anyway? Vampires are mere imaginative creatures of humans based on the inconsistent bloody tale. I am nothing like them." Travis shrugged his shoulders and crossed his leg on the other. "I use that word because it's cool and because humans get at least two things about us right," he answered initially. "and those are that we drink blood and fear the sun. Well, except a certain someone that is," he hinted. "And oh! Don't forget humans calling us beautiful creatures. Ha!" "Travis, you better run to your coffin, now. It's almost dawn," Darby was no longer interested in chatting with his cousin.

She found out she could not even look at his face without flinching. "I am known as Rage, lord of the underground creep and these. . ." He pointed to the men who had given him their rapt attention. ". . . are my men. Some like to call us blood-thirsty demons, but we are known as vampires." He smiled, but it could not be called that, it was more like the baring of teeth that were sharp and long. Germaine began to shake, she could not help it. This man was a horrifying legend, and she was before him.

I asked angrily, shooting a string of questions. "I'm not pretending to be a ghost. I'm a vampire. My name is Will, son of Vincent, the Vampire Count. I can't be exposed to the sun. This cave is relatively safe for me, but occasionally, there're still rays of sunshine. That's why I have to cover myself all the time." he said. His big round black eyes were glinting behind the sheet. Then, he saw Mr. Weasel in my arms. His muscles were shrinking. It felt that he was slowly changing into a skeleton.

I nodded as I thought about it. That vampire was named Klyde Crimson, where did that guy come from. How did it happen that there is a vampire in town? "We're not the only werewolves living here, there's also another vampire existing, I'm just wondering why a vampire is looking for a mortal person like Freeda?" he said as he sipped on his coffee. I just sighed as I looked out the window, the sun was already rising. “That’s also my question, we don’t know anything about that kind of thing so let’s wait for Maximus to say something,” I said.

“Vanni is a pretty name.” “It stands for Travanni. My mother had a thing for weird names. I hate it. All my life I’ve just gone by Vanni.” She sipped her tea, trying not to babble. She did that when she was nervous and speaking to a New Species made her very much so. “My poor sister got stuck with Mortimia. She usually refuses to tell people her full name and just goes by Mia. We are certain that my mom was obsessed with vampires.” He appeared a little confused. “I don’t understand.”

Abigail let out a wordless moan of bliss. "Ricardo." "Marybeth." "Tonya." "Yunjin." "Make me cum on your cock, Sire!" "Spyke." "And now I have spawned my most beautiful child." The vampire shuddered. "Abigail."

He stepped forward, boots pressing into the earth with a crunch that echoed louder than it should. “Allow me to introduce myself,” he said, his tone carrying weight, like he was on stage, waiting for applause. “My name is Vincent Grey. The bastard son of a lycan.” His lips curved sharper, almost mocking. “Of course, you could call me Vincent Black. But I prefer Grey. Because when you mix white and black together…” His smile stretched cruelly. “…you get grey.”

,my dad looked ready to break down. "sorry we haven't seen any females in months",the head vampire moved closer as we spoke. "okay thanks for your time",my dad turned his shoulders sagged and the vampire touched him. "can I have your number and a description of her I will call if we run into her",my dad sighed sadly and gave his cell and name. "her name is Hannah Cross and she may be upset we were a shit family for so long",some tears slipped and he sniffed fast wiping them. These vamps looked at him and nodded.

All the people under the sky of Rimore knew who their king's name was. "If you are Zachary Dacre, then I am Lord Arden, hahahaha." The vampire burst into laughter as he held his belly. The vampire looked at Zach as though he had grown another head. He could not believe that someone would still want to use the king's name to lie. It was simply ridiculous.