Gacha Vampires Novels & Stories

Everyone here has money to burn or debts to ignore. I buy in for five thousand pounds. Pack money. I should feel guilty about that. Don't. The croupier is dragon. Human form but eyes give it away. Too old, too knowing. Croupier smiles at me. "Alpha Brennan. Welcome to The Inferno." "Just Cormac." "As you wish." Croupier spins the wheel. "Place your bets." I bet on red. Lose. Bet on black. Lose. Bet on specific number. Lose. The vampires beside me are winning. Of course they are. Dragons let vampires win enough to keep them coming back. It's politics. Crimson Parliament and dragon syndicates maintain careful balance.

Camlin retrieved the rapier to toss it again. “Vampires,” Kayla whispered as realization struck her. The rapier was of silver, and it burned the soldier. The three v’s on their arm badges. Terror consumed Kayla. “V Empire.” A loud bang. The glass wall behind Kayla and the rest shattered, shards of glass flying through the air. They parried the shards with their hands shielding their eyes, swiveling their heads aside. Some shrieked and bent over. The next second, one of the vampires flew into the room through the broken glass and grabbed Kayla, disappearing immediately.

The warriors in charge opened the gate, and the vampires in the surrounding área entered, most of them compelled by their power. I could hear the screams and cries of the kids and elders. The demons froze, compelled by the vampires, and I didn't hesitate to rip their heads out using one of the blessed blades Queen Sirena gifted me. Every time I killed one, they turned into ashes, but also, every time I killed one, another came back up from the ground.

All glaring down at him with rather nasty expressions on their faces. "HAHA! How ya like that!? You son of a bitch! Allow me to introduce Happy Flower's very angry cousins! Happy flowers two through six! And Bob! And they're ooooh so pleased to meet you!" Vale cackled like a mad scientist. As she laughed heartily to her heart's content the giant reincarnations of Happy Flower began closing the gap. At this point the Vampire didn't even bother putting up airs. Panic was fully displayed across his face. He quickly began glancing side to side looking for a way out. He did see a small gap between them and took the opportunity for a mad dash.

Vera nodded before speaking, “Okay, let’s do it this way, 30 emperor’s gold for anyone who kills more of them.” “Hmm, someone is looking for money to pay her sail ticket. Anyway, I agree.” Vera lifted her hands, and a white-hot fire shot out from her palms and consumed the vampires who had been blaring their teeth on them all these while. “That was awesome.” Vera chuckled as she turned back to Balak, who was also laughing. “So, you hit fifteen after all?” Balak asked sarcastically with a smirk. “None,” Vera chuckled, “I only had seven of them.”

I asked her as i rubbed my palms together and she nodded before pulling me into her for a hug. "Of course, Wu" She whispered into my ears before pulling me away to give me a kiss. "We're in a graveyard" I teased before she playfully took me by my hands to run, our legs digging into the snowy grounds as she smiled. And then i threw one final glance at the book that almost took eternity to write and looking at the boldened title from afar— VAMP —i smiled, because this was the story of us. And not just because it was finally my big break but also because i knew she would love it. Afterall, you did. THE END.

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

The battle for gaming supremacy had begun, and only time would tell who'd reign supreme. The arena pulsed with tension as vampires clashed with the pack, their gaming skills on full display. The first match began: Blaze versus Viktor. Blaze's fingers danced across his controller, executing flawless combos. Viktor snarled, fangs bared, but Blaze remained focused. A perfectly timed counterattack sealed Viktor's fate. The crowd erupted as Blaze took the first win. Valoric's eyes narrowed. "Lucky strike." Sabine's gaze flicked to Viktor. "Recover, brother." The vampires regrouped, determination burning. My boys and I cheered for my mates and their fathers. this was far from over but we are doing

“Second chance Fated? I thought that doesn’t exist for vampires?” Gabriel nods and leans forward with his elbows resting on his knees. “They rarely happen since we never reject what the Goddess has given us; I mean, 200 years of waiting for your soulmate is a long time!” He says, winking at me. “However, if a vampire finds themselves rejecting their Fated, they have the option to choose who they want to be with afterward. This is why the second chance Fated is called a Chosen. Their Threads of Fate are gold, similar to a wedding ring.”

he interjected with amusement, "how potent a vampire becomes when they imbibe the blood of a werewolf. And I am no ordinary werewolf. I carry royal blood within me." "Now, if we wish to avoid turning this hallowed arena into a battleground, I propose a challenge. A duel to prove who is truly worthy of the throne. Draven, let us engage in a time-honored tradition among our kind: the Vladimir Bloodfang." Dexter proclaimed. The mention of the ancient ritual drew hushed whispers from the spectators, who understood the gravity of such a challenge. In vampire lore, Vladimir Bloodfang is a legendary title bestowed upon the winner of a duel between two vampires vying for the throne. It symbolizes th