Immortality Vampire Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice quivering as I unconsciously made direct eye contact with Vincent. “We don’t know. We don’t have to!” Karima’s eyes darted around the room, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her shirt. “Stop it,” she hissed, her voice barely more than a breath. “You don’t know who’s listening… we shouldn’t even be talking about this.” Vincent’s gaze flicked between Karima and me, his expression unreadable but cautious. “No one knows the exact details, but rumors say he was the first and only weak blood to have activated his immortality genes, so they call him the First,” he said, holding my gaze, his every word burying like a corpse in my chest.

I nodded and asked, still feeling pretty shaken up, “I want to know how you are an immortal and could still have this reaction to the poison.” “Cynthia the term immortality is not about not ever dying anymore. It just means we are able to live much more longer than a mortal. I am also vulnerable but not as much as a mortal. Whoever did this, he must have used a stronger version, enough strong to make me unconscious.” I nodded before remembering how his beast was trying to come out, “Your beast was coming out.” At this his eyes honed on my injury which his paw gave me, he recognized it instantly, he groaned and a tear escaped his eye, “I did this to you?”

" You little one are the key to a new life. A vampire female can produce immortal babies but mating a woman who is born to be the bride of a royal family like you and to your princes, your blood can give creatures like me invincibility." "Invinci...bility? Like, undead? Aren't you already are?" Jack shook his head. " Being immortal is one thing. It's like never having to grow old but, being invincible is when no weapon in the world, not even a sword or a gun or even the Gods can take your life no matter how much they put their life into it. Tis' was the gift of our Gods centuries ago. A simple ceremony and a long sip of your blood are the Holy Grail to an infinity. Of course like every Gods

This year marked a thousand years since I became immortal, and I had to spend it in the place I was reborn. It was almost a millennia ago, but I could still remember that night vividly. Mother had asked Susana to make us immortal after our father had died so we could be together forever, but it came with a price, a considerable price. We had to become bloodsuckers to survive, and we became the first vampires in history, the pure vampires, The Genesis. I stood on the lawn at the famous "Hawthorne Mansion" built about two hundred years ago by Solomon and I. The memories came flooding back like it was yesterday. I returned to Winekove to live an everyday vampire life without my brother coaching

His sigh lingered, heavy. "You know the Vampire King would have declared war had you refused him. He has waited centuries for his true mate. Only she can give him heirs. Now he will turn her immortal—one of us." His eyes met mine. He knew I understood. "What are you implying?" he tried, but his denial rang hollow. "Enough. The portraits in your gallery are not ancestors—they are you. How does a human achieve immortality?" He did not flinch. He only removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

he trailed off. “I’m going to kill him!” she gritted out. “I’m afraid you can’t.” She looked at Ignis who was overly pleased. His grin was so wide. “What are you talking about?” She crossed the room. “Everything is killable.” “Perhaps. I haven’t found a way. You children are hunters. I’m surprised you know too little about the subject matter. You know how beings such as vampires, faes, elves, and my kind are considered to be immortals. But,” he pointed up his index finger, “A few are more immortal than others. For instance, I. I doubt you can kill me with any of your weapons. And he, you have no idea who he is, don’t you?”

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

I tell her and she pulls me into a big hug and then pulls away and says, “Shit they are going to kill each other.” I knew exactly what she was talking about. We both began to race through the sand to the sidewalk and then it happened. A large black van stopped in our path and four large men with masks on jumped out of the van and grabbed us. Emily and I tried fighting them off but they were too strong as they threw us in the back of the van and shut the door. Emily moved to me wrapping her arms around me like she was protecting me from them. “Leave her out of this. She isn’t one of us.” Emily said to the men and I realized that the men that took us were immortals just like herself and now me

He had a perfect bone structure, and his body was in good shape. Nathaniel flashed me a grin. "He's made, say, about five to six of those. Throw on a couple more centuries, and you have his age." "Holy fuck. That's old." "He's immortal. Immortals don't age, and it's difficult to kill one." "Are werewolves immortal?" "Not really, no. I'll say they're semi-immortal. They have a long life span, but not like that of demons or vampires." I blinked to make sure I wasn't dreaming, and all of this was real. "Vampires exist?"

Lymeria tapped her chin thoughtfully, "They're immortal, at least a good chunk are from my understanding. Those that carry the original Vampire's blood contain that immortality and are a bit harder to kill." "But the newer generations will have their master's blood that override his because it's been deluded for so long." Amira cocked her head, "That makes sense. The Vampires from before were able to look into my past memories from drinking my blood." "That's nerve-wrecking." Aiden grumbled, "That's all we seem to know though, which isn't going to get us far." "Not necessarily." Amira said, looking over to him, "We still have that one mystery to solve."