Hollywood Vampires Book Novels & Stories

A cold breeze attacked my flesh causing goosebumps to form on my skin and make me shiver. “A vampire has this spell book?” He asked through his gritted teeth. I shook my head again. “Not anymore. She gave it to me,” I told him. He took a deep breath and nodded; I could feel him calming. “A vampire having possession of this book is never a good thing,” he said, shaking his head. “I’m glad she no longer has it, but I’m worried about how long she’s had it. These books are sacred to our kind, and they hold a lot of information that could prove to be dangerous if the wrong species got their hands on it. And vampires are definitely the wrong species. This book specifically holds a lot of our secre

Why was everyone able to pick up like nothing had happened while she was slowly losing everything? Lily panted as her legs wobbled from exhaustion as she approached her car... which she was even starting to debate selling. “Um, excuse me, are you Lily Nawassa?” A woman asked and Lily turned to see a small mousey looking woman. Her reddish brown hair pulled into a messy ponytail and her light brown eyes flecked with darker brown shined. Lily discreetly sniffed in her direction. She was a vampire. Lily nodded, panting from her run. “Great,” the woman said, actually looking happy. “I’m Veronica Holloway,” she added, holding out her pale hand Lily took hesitantly. “Ms. Nawassa I’m-” Veronica sta

He didn’t sound amused anymore. “Legend says a Velari who bonds with a vampire becomes immortal. Ageless. But if he doesn’t want her?” She looked around, slowly. “She breaks.” And then her gaze landed on me. Just for a second. Not long enough for anyone else to notice. But long enough to make me feel like something inside me had just been flipped open. She blinked. Smiled again. “Class dismissed.” The second she turned around, the whispers exploded. People muttered, pushed back their chairs, started packing up like we hadn’t just been handed a psychological bomb.

Tiny, white lights were hung in the trees and a wrought iron fence enclosed the area; its gates always open to any who wanted to seek peace there. I figured it would be a good place to meet a vampire. I didn’t think Xander was going to hurt me, but a little caution wouldn’t hurt. If it was true that vampires couldn’t walk on holy or consecrated ground, then I’d be safe within the park, and still be able to talk to him over the railing, and if it wasn’t true…well, I’d know soon enough.

Her heart pounding madly, she began to decode it all. It began to dawn on her that this was not meant to be an entire book. It was meant to be one word per page, meant to spell out but a few sentences. A key. A code. A message, for the initiated. Meant only for the one who knew how to look. Caitlin checked off the words as she turned page after page, and she remembered them, and in her mind, sentences began to form: The last vampire will arise after 2,000 years have passed. She will rise across the ocean and will be named for the color of blood. To enter the city, one needs a key. And the key can only be found here.

“But vampires can.” Chapter 4 coming soon

It wasn’t clear to me why I felt a twinge of guilt, just seeing it. “Chasing down the Vampire. Stopping the reign of blood.” She read, pointing to the title, and subtitle. “Oh. What’s it about?” I asked, a little awkwardly. “It’s a vampire who suddenly went crazy after tasting blood for the first time.” She replied, and I scoffed. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I said, snatching the book from her hands.

As they approached a large, old building, they saw a figure standing at the entrance. It was a vampire. He greeted them with a cold smile, his eyes fixed on Lily. "You have something we want," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "What is it?" Amanda asked, trying to keep her voice steady. "The book," the vampire replied. "We know you have it, and we want it back." Amanda hesitated for a moment, then spoke again. "What do you want with it?" The vampire laughed. "We want to use its power to rule the city. With its secrets, we can control everything and everyone."

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

Swinging my urumi in rapid circles, I cut into the outer layers of bloodsuckers, but as fast as the thin steel blades flay out pieces of undead flesh leaving dark magic flames to consume them, new vampires are porting in, all of them hellbent on getting to Sylvia. The shrieks of the burning pierce the air accompanied by cries of victory from my other sisters as their own battles end and they emerge into the center of the house, enraged and lusting for more. Six of us strike at ground level trying to get to Sylvia, with Jenny still covering us from above, but in the end, she’s overwhelmed. The filthy bloodsucker who gets to her—a dark-haired smokey-eyed male wearing casual clothes and a black