Immortality Vampire Novels & Stories

Houses and establishments were built all over. He met two mortals and his companion whom he meddled and mingled with in this time of the year. He fell in love with her yet, she can’t return his love. Leana and Geanne were the mortals whom he saved; Whitney, his lovely companion never left his side, they all escaped World War together. After the mortals left him, he felt lonely that he studied blood transfusion, he wanted Whitney to be an immortal. He never failed, his once mortal dog became immortal because of the blood transfusion. It was a successful one however, Whitney’s appearance changed. But it didn’t changed his companion’s attitude.

Seeing centuries pass by like it was nothing, not being able to keep anyone by his side because they all died… Hold on. Did he not say he had the power to make people immortal? I looked up at him with my brows furrowed. “Hey, why don’t you have a wife?” I blurted and then instantly rephrased my question. “You said you could make me immortal. Why not do that for another werewolf woman?” He burst into laughter first and then, composed himself before replying to me with words that made my body chill. “Imposed immortality only works on people who have experienced and understood the passage of time…in your case, humans call it regression, right? Going back in time?”

"I didn’t give birth to the Quafars directly, but they are still my children. I found them, lost, abandoned, during one of my travels—perhaps two hundred years ago." Wow. A tired sigh. "You lose count of the days when you age like an immortal." "Are you an immortal?" I needed to know, not sure if that was even a concept. Even vampires died at one point. Surely they didn’t live forever? That was impossible. "I am not. ‘Almost’ will be the word. So back to my children—if you know your books, if the stupid woman hasn’t banned them all from the sights of those above, you will know they are extinct creatures. Creatures believed to be extinct."

Up until now, she ran too much of Elsa's life, only Elsa couldn't see it. She had also tried to inhibit any interest Elsa had in him. Lucas had seen the dark side of many, mortals and otherwise. He had seen morals change when given immortality. It wasn't always the pleasant side that survived. Their darkness emerges from within and consumes them. Of course, all vampires weren't bad…just the majority of them are overwrought with greed, the lust for blood, and instinctive survival. Tanya would be among those that thirsted for greed. He knew that she wasn't a normally cruel person, but

"It might be possible that if you consume her blood, especially constantly, you might gain immortality." "The only repercussion will be that you might never be able to consume any other blood." I walk down the dreary street with my head clogged. All that low Vampire enlightened me about runs vortexes in my mind. I'm not one to fancy critical analysis of something but, it's strangely the reasonable thing to do at the moment. Immortality...it might be the same thing the Claudes were after. Well, we Vampires are practically immortal ourselves. But, imagine never having to die at all no matter the cause?

I sucked in a surprised breath when his chest touched mine. “Aren’t vampires supposed to be freezing?” I questioned. Chuckling, he raised my arm and started lathering my skin with the soap. “We’d have to be dead to be cold,” he said against my ear. “But we’re not dead, because we have a beating heart and blood flowing through our veins. We are, however, immortal but not invincible. We could easily be killed just like any other person, although we are harder to kill.” For a few seconds, I had completely forgotten what we were talking about because his fingertips were brushing the top of my breasts.

We exchange a look of surprise and shock, but also relief. “So, she is immortal?” Allie asks. “No, an immortal is living forever. We live to be between 900-1200 years.” She frowns for a second. “With her mate she might be immortal, but that depends on them and if they actually accept the bond when they are adults.” It’s my turn to frown now. “Why would they not? They are mates. Their bond is already strong.” “Vampires, he is their heir, are very old fashioned. They do not believe in outer species mates. They may sway him to deny her when he takes the throne.”

"They stand above it. I think that is the most appealing factor about a vampire — that no matter what is going on in the world around you, you are going to make it through." A vampire's near-immortality is probably why I ended up reading 75 vampire novels. I'd been caring for a seriously ill loved one, and as a result, I had been spending a lot of time thinking deeply about issues of mortality. I had also occasionally fantasized what it would be like not to have to think about that.

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

He preferred to keep things simple. My shadow dances off of the walls as I walk, my foot fall bouncing around me. I come to a cell in the middle of the row. I look down taking in the miserable form of a young female creature, I look down at the poor soul who would be my next unwitting victim. A vampire. The thing about vampires is that they are immortal. No matter how diluted the blood gets from the “original" vampire, their immortality remains the same. For those that are free I can see the attraction to eternal life. After all that is my curse as well, but For a vampire it comes at a great cost.