Ikemen Vampire Novels & Stories

The witch next to me rose up getting in a fighting stance, letting her skin start to blaze as flames licked the skin of her fingers looking like swirls. I hugged Beth close, trying to help her calm down Demeter as the pounding became more demanding on the metal door. The metal started to bend at a more rapid pace, indents beginning to show rapidly everywhere on the thick frame. It looked like more had joined in the fight to get the door open. One quick joint effort was made as a screeching sound ricocheted through the small space of the bunker and the door finally gave. Dust filled the air as the cement beneath the door broke and a hoard of blood soaked royal blue cloaked vampires ran in.

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

But holding it in wasn't going to make her situation any better. "Damn it Khloe I'm not going to punish you for crying." I finally said. I guess that's all she needed to hear because the next thing I knew, she was burying her face in my chest, finally letting her feelings show. I just laid there, holding her there as she cried. Most Vampires don't understand the mentality of humans. They don't allow their pets to show emotions and then get bored of their pets because they act like emotionless zombies. They don't understand that forcing a human to suppress how their feeling is just setting them up for failure.

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

"Young one, the vampire and werewolf blood within you form a delicate balance. Unleashing your vampire side is not a decision to be taken lightly, as it carries both power and responsibility." Emily nodded, acknowledging the gravity of his words. She knew that her journey held risks and complexities, but her heart yearned to understand the full extent of her heritage. The monk continued, his voice echoing with ancient wisdom. "To reawaken your dormant vampire side, you must undergo a profound journey of self-discovery and embrace the depths of your dual nature. It is a path that will test your resolve and demand introspection." He instructed Emily to venture into the heart of the sanctuary,

"When vampires go through the night of the kill, it is when they lose their minds and when they are most vulnerable. But having sucked the blood of your blood type, they can regain their wits and bring greater strength." Ike said, frowning, obviously he didn't want me to do that. I walked to the study door and Noah looked distressed. By this time, he would have been catching humans for blood, just like the other vampires. And I am his pet, according to common sense, I will be the first to be sucked. "Ike, are you sure my blood will work on him?" I asked Ike one last time. "Yes, oh no, oh my God! Grace , you can't do this..."

It’s dangerous and can kill you if not done properly. Remember, it can only work in close range, so you have to find a way to get close enough to the vampire and strike true where its heart should be. Emilia squeezed her eyes shut and time seemed to stop. She remembered her vision suddenly. She had seen it a hundred times. This was how king died, with a spear through his chest. This was the reason she had come back to Moonwood.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Ember hoped that there were still some humane vampires left in the coven but Quinten slashed her dreams as his laugh rang out. “Oh, my Darling. Did you really think you would get away with this? They have all tasted supernatural blood. They will never be able to just go back to normal. It’s like a drug once we taste it, it’s addicting.” He laughed again and she heard a few echo him from the wall as her heart sank. She glanced at Callum and saw him looking over the scene with a careful eye his body set in determination. Except before Ember could figure out her next move Quinten dug his nails into her arm hitting a pressure point and making her drop the knife and swear. He quickly regained his

- From the writers of critically acclaimed Vamp and psychotic mystery, Irene comes this provocative coming of age tragedy about the vices that revolve around being a teenager in the twenty first century and growing up in a conservative town. Elle explores the inner freedom and the pushing of boundaries, it cuts through trauma and opens some of the most sensitive conversations yet. - ALPHA BLACK BY ONYEMAOBI Sebastien Black, having just moved back to this quiet town with his mother has an encounter with a werewolf that just might change his whole life and whatever he believed in. - Sebastien had found it hard settling in Oaksdale, especially since it had very much changed since the last time