Gacha Vampires Novels & Stories

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ꜱɪx + •*.』 "V-VV-VAMPIRE!" THE GEEKS SCOOTED AWAY IN COMPLETE FRIGHT AS FORTUNE MARCHED CLOSER TO THEM. Maddie and Dorian used Zack as their shield while the red-eyed Beta sterned at them coldly. "Take Zack first. I don't want my blood sucked out," Dorian negotiated.

asked Caroline again. "Yes, I remember, but there is a tiny problem," said Jamima with a confused expression on her face. "Problem! Why, what happened? What problem are you talking about? Girl, I dare you to say that you don't remember the colour of the eyes because it's our only clue," said Caroline, annoyed. "No, it's not. You told me that vampires can only have two colours, red and blue, right?" asked Jamima. "Yes, what's up with it?"

- Come on! - Impostor! -Who are you? The crowd exploded with indignation. Someone picked up a rotten fruit from the pavement and threw it at the vampires. Ilyana watched in horror as the soft mass hit Vragenn right in the face. The girl held her breath, expecting the Lord to tear all these people apart, but the vampire only wiped away the remains of the rotten fruit and spoke again: - Hear the word of God, see the one who was sent to our world to atone for our sins...

Her look is comprehensive, a reminder of our earlier conversation and it makes me look away from her. “And from the Kingdom of Nyxara! A vampire ghost known as one of Nyxara deadliest criminals in the past century with more than a hundred bodies to his name. At least, with the amount of criminals from Nyxara in this year’s Dance of the Dead it’s fair to say Nyxara produces quite a lot of criminals,” The announcer jokes and the crowd laughs. “Introducing from the Kingdom of Nyxara, Lotus!”

“So my ex-stepsister tried to ruin my life, my stepmother poisoned my father, my story was stolen, and now I’m a magical creature surrounded by more magical creatures.” “Basically.” “Cool cool cool. Totally normal week.” I waited. She didn’t say anything else for a long time. Then she asked, “What about Isaac?” I raised my brows. “What about him?” She gave me a look. “He’s a vampire too,” I said. “Same origin as Noah. Same fangs. Different amount of brooding.” “Explains the attitude.” I sipped again. “Explains a lot.” She tilted her head slightly. “You two have been spending time together.”

It gathered around, thickening and bristling so that all who came in contact with it were immediately rebuffed by its scorching heat and rough edges. The vampires waged a bloody war against the Brevians, ripping off flesh and digging out hearts. They fed on the blood of their victims after every kill, thereby getting stronger and fiercer. The Brevians fled for their lives after seeing their comrades drop down in alarming amounts. The vampires chased after them, killing them with shocking speed. By midnight, over five thousand Brevian soldiers lay dead. The vampires fed on their blood until they could drink no longer then they faced the Jaresh empire's central city.

Meanwhile, the Chugach Pack is green. The difference between vampires from the Appalachia Kingdom and the Hamakua Kingdom lies in hair color. The vampire from the Appalachia Kingdom has brown hair. While from Hamakua Kingdom blonde. "Yesterday, I didn't meet Devin's mate." Noura was curious. Yesterday she met Dafa's mate, Luluna.

He knows she can’t give up her rights as his successor no matter what, and he also knows that she despises vampires. ‘Grandfather… why would you?’ Akira shook her head, trying not to make her headache much worse. “Fuck.” She cursed and took a glass, and drank it once again. “Now, what should I do?” She muttered and breathed in deeply. They still hold on to their belief in this "fate" that was passed down to them. Back then, vampires wreaked havoc, and the three clans established an ordinance to end their viciousness. A human and vampire ordinance is a law that prohibits vampires from hunting humans as food. However, in exchange for peace, the clan must offer the vampires one human with "Swee

I watched her face as I said that, her brows scrunching in concentration while she processed my words. “That explains why you aren’t pasty like me” she said, wrinkling her nose and looking at her arms. “I mean according to pop culture vampires are pale, hate the sun or die from it, have an aversion to garlic and can be killed by driving a stake through their heart.” Her gray eyes flicked to mine, and she gave me a wry grin. “Don’t worry Cade, I don’t plan on turning into Buffy anytime soon.” I laughed at that and so did she.

That seemed kind of perverse. "What do you mean?" I released his hand, moving away. My movements didn't go unnoticed. He frowned but didn't stop me. "When vampires were created, so was another species. Equally powerful, but keen on living in seclusion." Gabe took a deep breath. "Please don't tell me they were werewolves," I said, mocking. "No, not werewolves, but chayot." He pronounced it like someone might say coyote but with a ch at the beginning.