Irl Vampire Novels & Stories

“Cynthia isn´t going to turn into a vampire, is she?” “No, there would have to be vampire blood in her system for her to turn.” Lucas shrugs in frustration. “Initially it was the black wolves; Now we must contend with a vampire over one hundred years old who desires revenge against your mother. Fantastic! Say good-bye to Wolf Springs. And welcome to Vampire Hills, 902-Type-O.” I put a hand on Lucas´ arm. “How long have you known that Liam is half-vampire?”

" your a liar what do you mean by that? Rudolf is human and same as you" " rudolf isn't a human, his a vampire" " what?" She exclaims with wide eyes "Rudolf is this true?" She ask? " Catrina I-" " is this true" she ask and for some reason her voice was clear and loud but she didn't notice it. It's like she has overcome her fear and now she is shock of the revelation. "Yes" he accepted "You lie" Catrina isn't ready to accept the fact that the person she has known for years is a vampire, a blood sucking demon. " am not lying Catrina am not" he stands by his decision " proof it" Rudolf gave a sad smile before elongating his fangs and turning his eyes red, blood shot red. Vampires can make

it means vampire, it has many names actually but the most well known is the vampire. I kept reading looking for the way to break the bondage bond but I started to worry as every time I read, I only found out that the only way to break it is with death, my heart flips in terror as I did not accept this, there must be some other way to get him off my back. —Book fanatic? I get a huge scare when he appears from the corner of my closet. "Holy shit seriously it's too creepy his appearances." He picks up the book that fell out of my hands from the scare, cocks a smile as he sees I was reading.

Leona sighed in resignation. In the next split second she stretched out her fingers in front of Ash who had just set his feet on Leona's right side. "Look! Can my fingernails give him such deep claws? The only female vampire with terrible fingernails is Irina Skarsgard." explained Leona at length.

Hundreds of fireflies were seen surrounding the fountain, the water color was milky. The gate suddenly opened itself without a sound. The wolves walked back while yawning and changed into human form again with their clothes still attached to their bodies. The way the shifters changed was almost magic. It's been thirty years Linda has become a vampire after Burhan changed her a long time ago, but she had never really gotten used to the way the shifters transformed into supernatural, demonic beasts. Before becoming a vampire, she always believed that the change would be related to torn clothes and naked bodies. The belief which she then implanted indirectly into Barbara's mind.

Their iris is usually red in color due to the blood present in it but if the vampire starves, all the blood in the eyes disappears to give life detection and it appears to be a pale yellow iris. 'Vampires have the sight, smell, and hearing of a bat or a wolf, and they have the ability to hear a spider sew its web or a human heartbeat from miles away when they are hungry, as well as the ability to see dust; they have a bat-like sonar system that allows them to feel everything, even without eyes, and to see through walls. Vampires have the ability to see beyond the visible spectrum, allowing them to see the stars even in overcast weather or their victims plainly from great distances. They have

“I’m coming, Lily.” The vampire, Dimitri, is so lost in his ecstasy that he doesn’t realize what he has just unleashed. I watch as Cara screams her pain and hear Angel scream Liam’s name. Andra and I jump in front of the Canyon Ridge pack, my arms are spread wide, Andra taking a hard stand.

Even before I saw who made that attack, I knew who it perfectly was. The detestable vampire leader Irvan, who left me to be buried on the collapse cave, retrieved its spear from the ground after throwing it. He had a disgusted look on his face, which perfectly suited our feelings for each other. He had a new burnt scar on his left cheek. No doubt it would have been the work of Kaist based on his account of what happened last time when he rescued Samalah in the forest. “You’re still alive, huh,” the hateful vampire grumbled at me.

I said politely, but firmly. “Yes, yes,” he said with mild embarrassment, “it may appear that way, but it does play a role in what I am about to say. Will you humor me for a bit longer?” “Certainly,” I replied and then added, “forgive me.” “There is nothing to forgive, m’ lady,” he said firmly. “I shall get to the point of why we speak.” He stood up and walked to the unlit fireplace. Leaning his shoulder against the mantle he proceeded to say, “I am a vampire.”

I said nervously: “W… what are you going to do?” He let out a low laugh, a slow laugh that made my stomach tighten even more. “What do vampires usually do to humans?” My eyes widened instantly and I shouted: “Are you going to drink my blood?!” He leaned closer while slowly licking his lips before saying: “Of course I am, Iris.” A shiver ran through my entire body. His face moved closer to my neck while I quickly shut my eyes and gripped the bedsheet tightly between my trembling fingers. I waited for the pain to come at any moment.