House Of Vampires Novels & Stories

His blood-stained frame left a hideous imprint on my window and left a crimson trail on my shirt as our bodies collided in his reckless descent. I whipped my head around, locking eyes with him as he let out a guttural groan and shattered the arrows embedded in his flesh with a swift crack. My sharp eye immediately identified the arrows as the very same ones my parents used for hunting in our pack, expertly crafted to target vampires with their deadly poisoned tips. Our pack witch had concocted a potent potion that not only paralyzed vampires, but could prove fatal if left untreated beyond a day.

I heard movement from outside. The next thing I knew was that Sol's hand was wrapping around my wrist, and he was leading me toward the bed. "Is there anything else I should do?" I asked. "No," he whispered back. "No, just stay with me for a little while." I agreed to his request silently and settled down on the bed next to him. "Is the entire house lightproof like this?" "Yes, since it's been in my family for so long, the house was built to accommodate a vampire's needs." Sol pulled me closer to him, and I let him.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

I won't go outside this room without a gift. And just by then, a thick plume of white smoke covered the entire area. I was shocked by it, my whole body started to hurt, so I collapsed to the ground, gripping my body, and gasping for air. As a vampire who doesn’t have to breathe, I felt like I needed to catch some air.

"Tige! I'm in trouble. I need you." "Frank, Tony, Keada, Cyrene, Kaniji—to my home! We're being attacked!" The air in the room seemed to thicken. Anyone with a sense of the supernatural could tell that something huge was about to happen. Before their eyes, Vampires began to appear. They dotted the room out of nowhere. Julie was first and didn't have to ask any questions. The sight of the roomful of werewolves was self-explanatory. Ran was a step behind her along with both of their Vampire assistants. They all stared at the werewolves, who were busy turning here and there trying to protect themselves on all sides from attack.

Moon growled, and his fur bristled. “May I request that you retreat inside the house?” Mischief called from the roof, when Anthony’s wings burst wide. “That’s no grandpa but a…” The vampire broke the treeline, stalking across the lawns go to me like this was his mansion and I was the one squatting in his garden. Yeah, that’s the third thing that you learned when you were born into the House of Heights: Vampires were real but were actually Fallen angels locked in a civil war with the original angels, making them our enemies. Honestly, sorcereses collected enemies like empty wine bottles.

TARR A sudden explosion reverberated through the silent halls. The once-sturdy foyer doors were blasted open with a thunderous force, the echoes of the explosion resonating through the pillars of the grand mansion. Smoke billowed into the entrance, momentarily obscuring my view. Sweat trickled down my forehead. I slowly turned my head behind my shoulder. The doors, now reduced to twisted remnants of their former strength, hung precariously on their hinges. The vampires, their eyes gleaming with malevolence, emerged from the dissipating smoke, stepping over the threshold into the mansion's foyer. The scent of burning wood mixed with the metallic tang of the earlier battle outside. The remnant

Out of curiosity, she stood up and walked towards the closed door. ** Ichabod stood at the door, unable to enter. He was part human-part vampire, he couldn’t go in even if he tried to, he needed her permission. The maid had only checked to see who he was and she hadn’t asked him to come in, so he was waiting. Theoretically, vampires cannot enter a house unless the owner of the house or someone who had lived there for a long period of time, invites them in. This only applies to residential houses alone.

I yelled, hitting his chest repeatedly. He held my hand, stopping me from doing that. "It's not possible. You can't turn me into a vampire if you're not one yourself, right?' I asked. He raised an eyebrow at me. "How do I explain this to you?" He asked. "I don't know. Tell me something, anything but just don't tell me what you did worked" "It worked, okay? You've turned to a vampire. But right now, you're a newborn and your type are newly transitioned vampires. You need time to process a lot. Because you might become unstable because of heightened senses and emotions, ``he explained.

he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."