Irl Vampire Novels & Stories

Vampire. “Levi?”

"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.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

said Eskylrious . " Aha...okay ! " said Iris with disbelief . " Hey brother , what about those kidnappers ?! " asked Iris and Eskylrious showed an evil smile . " Of course they're dead ! Do you expect them to live after having the guts to kidnap my sister ?! " said Eskylrious with a smirk . ' I knew it . There's no way they would be alive after kidnaping me . My brother is truly merciless ! ' thought Iris . " How ironic you know brother ! The humans describe us, vampires, as vicious , cold-blooded , scary , ruthless yet , there are people like mr Ranch , who's a true snake . " said Iris with a serious tone .

I stand in front of them, ready to defend them to the death. “Luna, I…” I turn my head sharply and let Iris share control with me. “I SAID RUN!” I turn back just in time to lunge at the first vampire. I push him to the ground, using a claw to swipe at his chest. I see a leg come toward me, and I’m able to backflip away before it makes contact. I’m grateful I’m not too far along yet, or I’d be stuck.

Even though he was dead. The plan was he’d take her home and make love to her. While she was asleep, he’d borrow her credentials and steal the necessary blood he needed. It wouldn’t be very hard to do this. Iris was an introvert and didn’t speak to many people. Stanley was charming and quite handsome. Perhaps, he’d use some of the cool vampire tricks that he’d mastered over the last one hundred years. Once he took her to bed and showed off his skills, the poor girl would be hooked.

I need to go and meet her, but right now let's finish what we were doing. Ten minutes later I am walking downstairs and I see my dad who has his back to meme while talking to Zach. Daddy!!! He turns around and is shocked to see me. Ivory, what are you doing here? I wasn't expecting to see you. Come on now data was not going to miss meeting your new mate. Hello there, I am Ivory and you are? Ivory this is my mate Irene Matthews. You are my dad's mate and you're a vampire? Yes, I am she says.

Before he could finish, I felt a sting on my back, and I fell to my knees, he hit me with something. " You fucking idiot, we are not supposed to hurt her!" the man holding Iris shouted. " Now, we have to tell the boss," he was stressing. Iris's eyes flashed gold and used this chance to elbow him hard twice, using her inner Lycan's strength and kicking him repeatedly until he was on the ground. She had just fought a vampire! I was in awe. I quickly killed the one who hit me and went to the guy Iris was fighting to finish him off. She had already closed her eyes before I could tell her. I killed the vampire and threw his body away. I high-fived Iris,

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.

Damn, I thought. She was obviously in a bad mood. The young vampire cringed and transported away. A split-second later, Monica disappeared after him. None of us moved. We'd seen the young ones do this often enough. A split-second later she returned, holding him suspended in the air by his throat. She had gone "hissy face," her teeth longer than normal and her face etched in a monstrous scowl. She brought the vampire down to her mouth and ripped out his throat. Seconds later, young vampire Charles was nothing but ash.