I Vampire Book Novels & Stories

the professor said. Leesa handed him the old book. “What is it?” Professor Clerval rested the book on his lap. “It's an original manuscript from the early nineteenth century, said to be the memoirs of a female vampire.” He put his pipe into a brass ashtray atop the desk and carefully opened the book. Leesa could hear the leather binding crinkle. She scraped her chair closer.

Play innocent, and rot in hell. For as much as everything came good, there also was bad. Vampires possessed a great feat of strength, however, nothing defined a vampire more than blood. "Wait, guys. Weren't we supposed to look for the book?" Wendy asked, jolting me back to reality. For a moment, I almost forgot why I came here. And then I looked at Zoey. Her stare was already implanted on mine. "Let's do it," I said, and heaved a strong sigh. That book was going nowhere without being found.

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

Should it be Lucas who looked like he could snap my neck or Eric who I had used? Getting back to my room, I saw Hayley with that book again, it was as if she was obsessed with it. Seeing me, she immediately closed it. The bold words ‘Initium omnia’ stared back at me. Lucas had said it meant “‘beginning of all”. The heavy leather binding book seemed to pulse with hidden energy, as if alive. Hayley got a call, leaving the room. Seizing my opportunity, I opened the book. The first word I saw was “vampires.” “Vampires?! I whispered, shocked. The book talked about vampires and other creatures I never knew about. Then I spotted a drawing, it was a fox with nine nails. Before I could read one more

“I thought maybe you’d been looking at them and wondered why they weren’t put back properly, since you’re usually so careful with them.” Viktor shook his head. “I haven’t had time to look at them in weeks.” He strode across the room and plucked a book from Stephan hand, checking the title. It was Lycanthropy. Raising the book to his nose, he took a sniff. A faint trace of Adriana's scent remained. Grimly, he clenched the book in his hand. “I think we have a problem.” ********

Maybe that’s how I would understand Erik better. Looking around, I noticed that the books of my interest were somewhere on the top shelves. Okay, how would I reach them now? With a ladder, of course. I glanced everywhere until I saw a ladder attached to the shelves. It was raised to the last one. It was huge, like the library. I dared and pulled it closer to me. It was not only big, but heavy too. To my luck, it slipped lightly on the rails on which it got fixed. I climbed on it to the second shelf. Then I saw it. Vampires, the Creatures of the Night, the first book that caught my eye. It had no author; I was wondering now who the hell wrote it?

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

She’s always there, ready to split us apart. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I need to take a step back, to figure out how this all began. How I even got here in the first place. It all started in New York. New York, my God. It feels like a thousand lifetimes ago. I was just a normal, typical teenager, living with a mom who didn’t like me, and who I didn’t like either, and with an annoying little brother, who I loved. But, of course, nothing was normal. I was a hybrid, or so I would learn. A half-breed. Half human, half vampire. And coming of age at exactly the wrong time.

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

Well, no one can notice them that easily because there are a lot of individuals and entrepreneurs, the city is always lively, the biggest city, containing about 85,000 land areas containing the volkir forest. Vanguard is known for its advancing technologist, able to find an easy solution, to solve their difficulties in a perfect way, which made them very dangerous when it comes to a prepared war, they have won many wars that are bigger than them, just like the war between werewolves and the Vanguard city, it is a war none other cities can face but they made it easier as soon as they noticed that it becoming worst, with their technology, they are able to find the weakness of the werewolves wh