Istana Vampire Novels & Stories

one vampire asked, pointing out Princess Jovita’s strange behavior. “Sh*t, tell her to close her eyes!” Shysie said, ducking out of the way, hoping that no one saw her through the lycan’s eyes. The vampire walked over to Princess Jovita and slapped her through her face. He slapped her so hard that his nails left streaks of blood from piercing her delicate skin. “Close your f*cking eyes and never open them ever again!” The Vampire turned her around. “Bend over whore,” he demands her before forcing himself into her, raping her again.

Every goddamned Blood Moon. Some time ago, it had somehow gotten to his Nana's ears, the utterly absurd and completely false notion that vampires could have human mates. That was when she'd started to bring all these girls into his home. One after the other, under the pretext of her needing help around the estate. It made him laugh at the silly idea. He was no shifter. There was no such thing as human mates for his kind. What would be the point of it anyway, seeing as they were also their primary source of nourishment? They could easily kill their own soulmates, provoke themselves an immense amount of grief. It made absolutely no sense whatsoever. He still let her have her way at first, allo

I watched her face as I said that, her brows scrunching in concentration while she processed my words. “That explains why you aren’t pasty like me” she said, wrinkling her nose and looking at her arms. “I mean according to pop culture vampires are pale, hate the sun or die from it, have an aversion to garlic and can be killed by driving a stake through their heart.” Her gray eyes flicked to mine, and she gave me a wry grin. “Don’t worry Cade, I don’t plan on turning into Buffy anytime soon.” I laughed at that and so did she.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

She squats down and caresses my left cheek and an animalistic growl escapes from me unintentionally —I'm so sorry... but it's the only solution for both of us, vampires will never leave you alone as long as you live daughter, neither are a danger to all species as well as humans. I mock in her face as she now thinks she is the heroine. —Don't make me laugh, a woman like you... she doesn't care about anything so stop pretending you are doing it for our sake or for the sake of others because no one will believe you. Her husband comes in and forces Madi to drink a red liquid, she looks at me and approaches me, takes my chin by force and forces me to drink it. She looks at me as if to say goodby

he said in a calm, deep voice, “give us the girl, and no one else need to do die this night.” “I would rather--” Aster put her hand on his upper arm and pushed past him. He hissed her name, but she ignored him. “Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Armand,” he said, inclining his head in her direction. “It is my deepest pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Aster.” “You are here for me?” “Naturally.” The vampire smiled. “To kill me or take me?” “Now why would we kill you? You are so special. There’s no one else like you in the world.”

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

She is the newest official of the thirteen crowns, she made quite an expression to Illac when she took down hundred of ghouls single-handedly because they were wrecking the forest she is taking care of. Isaac, a vampire whose sire is Elliot. He is a weird one, he does not drink human blood because it is against his religion and chose to starve himself for two weeks without drinking any blood even if Elliot offers him. Up until now, he is reluctant to have a state of human blood, he only feeds on animals or ghouls.

Aesthelia was still hoping that the others could smell her scent at least; that's the only trace of her being there. "What do you say, Ivan?" Aesthelia asked what his answer was to her proposed deal. She said she would lend a hand in assisting his purpose of breaking through the territory. She learns that his name is Ivan. Aesthelia was curious, even if she was faking it. Even if it was convincing enough, the vampire was hesitant to agree. Something's keeping his mouth zip closed. That seems like he can't disclose such information. "We all have the time in the world. Why are you in such a hurry? "the vampire said as he sat down and leant the back of his head against the wall.

I saw Isla talking with the queen, Renee. " She's glowing." I said and I was angry at that. " The blood moon will appear before Christmas, the freedom we seek..." Solange said. " Freedom we shall have." Shantel and I said in unison. " Are you In love with a vampire?" Solange asked and I kept quiet looking at Shantel. She walked to her old rocking chair and sat down. " College shouldn't change your real self." she continued. " We are witches, and witches shouldn't mate with vampires."