Harry Potter Is A True Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You should rest for a while. I'll have someone bring you some food." As he left the room, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was terribly wrong. I remembered the warning he had given me earlier, the way he had hypnotized me, and the fangs in my neck. As he opened the door and was about to step outside, I had the courage (out of God-only-knows-where!) to whisper, "Are you... a vampire?" Professor Darking stopped in his tracks and turned to face me, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. For a moment, he said nothing, just looked at me with those dark, piercing eyes. Then, slowly, he walked back to the couch and sat down next to me.

Fooled and pulled in by Setareh’s beauty and manipulation. “What a perfect ending to this bullshit little story. To have both Javed’s intended and her new mate… Gotta say, impressed you wasted no time there doggy… To have you both taken out by the very male who was entombed next to Javed during his entire sentence! The male who has basically been frozen for a thousand years and is still very much a baby vampire. With a baby vampire’s thirst and serious lack of control…” a female says, her voice low and serious. I wince as the collared vamp growls with his fangs out, there’s already blood on his chest likely from his first snack of the night. His eyes are practically red and he’s clearly stil

There's a look of pure rage in his eyes as he takes me in. "Who gave you a hickey?" He asks, and my fingers unconsciously find their way to the hollow of my neck, and I try to detect it. Oh, Oliver. He just had to put his mark on me. I'm sure he knew what he was doing when he was biting and sucking me. You can take the man away from the werewolf, but you can't take the werewolf out of him. "You're smiling? Who gave you permission to smile?" Harry's nose flares up as he speaks, and I'm tempted to burst into a fit of laughter right there and then.

123 Jenny’s POV I had always imagined the vampire realm as something grand, magical even. Maybe a mix between some ancient gothic castle and a supernatural paradise. But as I stepped through the portal with Jacob, Ian, Sophia, and Lyanna by my side, I couldn’t help but feel… underwhelmed.

Dante's POV Everything was finally over, and I was on a plane ride back home to Christopher. I was supposed to call him tonight, but I was busy in the meeting with Hotep and didn’t get the chance. Since the meeting had been going well, I decided to finish it today so I could come back home to him. Hotep was a vampire. An ancient, older than any I’d seen before. I didn’t even know vampires could live that long. He was an Egyptian vampire who used to be worshiped as a god.

"You-You need to run! That's a wizard, Nat- the wizard." She finally seemed to realize that there was someone close behind her and she whirled around to face him again. He knew the picture he made standing there over her. Vampire Prince eyes glowing through the smoke and twisted black metal armor covering much of his body. His crowned helmet sported horns that curled up and back making him appear taller and infinitely more terrifying. He didn't really need armor, but he wore it anyway for occasions such as this. He enjoyed the way her throat bobbed as she tried to swallow past her own fear. She held up her trembling blade against him and his head tilted as he smiled down at her.

"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

Harry wasn’t exactly human. When they got serious, Harry revealed his secret to Mom. Somehow, he didn’t pick up on the fact Mom sucks eggs at keeping secrets. Not even five minutes passed before she told me. Luckily for Harry, I can keep secrets. You see, Harry’s a werewolf. I know what you’re thinking — run, this guy is totally crazy! That’s exactly what I told Mom, so she convinced Harry to do the change into a wolf thing in front of me.