Harry Potter Fanfiction Vampire Novels & Stories

he got up and walked over to me, "Claire, don't lie to me; tell me what's wrong." I sighed, "I had another dream," he sat down and waited for me to continue, "You were in it, and I was a wolf; we were sitting by a lake, and then you said that you were hungry, and then," I paused for a moment; Harry took my hands in his, "It's okay," he said, I took a breath, "You had fangs and you... you bit me." his face went pale, I stared at him for a moment, "Harry, are you a vampire?" he sighed and looked at me with sorrowful eyes,

And for about an hour, I was moving around, squirming, losing my self-control until I slowly weakened, and the last thing I saw was Dan covering my body with the towel, smiling at me, and kissing my forehead. "You're now a pureblood vampire," he whispered to me, which made me smile. After all the pain I felt, I thought I would die. I thought it was the end of my life due to that painful and burning sensation I felt after tasting his blood. But thankfully, Danrious was here with me. If he weren't there, I wouldn't be able to endure it. So, with the remaining strength I had, I hugged him and whispered. "I love you, Dan," he smiled at me and kissed my forehead again. TO BE CONTINUED

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

said Demian sadly as he gently stroked Shada's brown hair. Shada just grimaced awkwardly. Who wouldn't be surprised if a man─who is not your lover─suddenly strokes the top of your hair. Even though the man had been desperate to kiss Shada's forehead earlier. It turns out that vampires were created to improve the performance of the human heart too. Thought Shada whose breath was still caught in her throat. "Who is it?" asked Shada without being able to hold back. "What is it?" Demian paused, then pulled his hand back.

Her eyes caught him cutting a rose as he in turn revealed his intention. "Lara my love, my cupcake, the mother of our child and other children to come. Please can you give us another chapter in life. I know you have given me your life for eternity. Your body, your love and your soul as well. Will you grant me your word to be my wife. I am not good with this but l just want to say 'marry me'," he finished as he put a ring on her finger without waiting for her answer as if he already knew. She ended up saying yes yes as she cried on his chest, she never expected to get married to a vampire but here she is loving one with all her being. She herself turning into one of them for his sake.

Her blonde hair was no longer soft, smooth, shiny like in the day, but because she was awakened from sleep, it seemed messy like a pile of straw. Oralie's blue eyes seemed to be lost in the mist again, as if, trying to recall, what enemy did she have, who wanted to kill her so badly, seeing her as a thorn in her heart. the eye, the bone in the throat. Before she could think clearly, the vampire who was sitting on the other chair stood up, lifted his legs, and quickly walked out of the room. Seeing that, Oralie also hurriedly stood up and followed quickly. But it seems that because she did not wear shoes, Oralie was somewhat hesitant, afraid to step on those pieces of glass.

I went over to the desk in my room and started writing, ‘Hey Mom, it’s been a while. I found out a lot over this last week; first, Nick is trying really hard to get me to like him, it’s sweet. Second, he took me to the house of the witches and I discovered that Nicholas is my mate.’ I wipe some of my tears away, ‘A vampire is my mate. How could the Moon Goddess pair me with a vampire? I don’t know what to do, Mom. What about children? Would they be hybrids? I feel like I should tell him but I don’t know if I want to be with him; maybe I should reject him, at least then I’d be free to find someone that I could truly love. I wish you were here to help me, Mom, I need your advice; I don’t have

she asked, already bracing. I sipped my tea before answering. “Vampire.” Her eyebrows went up. “Like… full-on?” “Fangs, blood, eternal brooding. Yeah.” She leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. “I knew he was weirdly intense.” “He’s also weirdly old.” That earned another laugh, shorter this time, but real. She rubbed her face with both hands. “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.”

Jules agreed. “Jules!” Someone called from the stables, and Harry and Jules crossed to meet them. It wasn’t someone that Harry knew, an older man, and a human, Harry realized as they drew close. “Would you have a look at you!” The man stared at Jules. “You look as if you’ve lost twenty years. Is that a werewolf thing?” “A vampire thing,” Harry replied when they saw that Jules was lost and struggling. They smiled their most charming smile and extended their hand. “I’m Harry, Jules’ partner.”

A sinister grin spread across his face, his teeth stained red with blood. "You too shall join me, Lord Viggo," Gandalf's voice echoed from within Harry's body. But in a sudden twist, a stabbing pain shot through him. Viggo's eyes widened in shock as he looked down to see Scarlett, her eyes glazed over with the influence of the lycan, having plunged a weapon into him. His grip on the knife faltered, and the world around him seemed to blur as he staggered back. Scarlett snapped out of her lycan induced trance, horror evident in her expression as she realized what she had done. Her eyes widened as she looked at the blood-soaked knife in her hand and then to the collapsing figure of Viggo before