Kerajaan Vampire Novels & Stories

"You speak as if we're the only vampire coven there is." "Exactly sire. We are the strongest pack there is, but not the only one. The more restricted we become, the more ground the other packs gain and before you know it, Cole, Roma or even Yasha can decide to challenge you for the throne." As the vampire king, I was overlord over every single vampire in the world. Being restricted by the hunters meant I'd have to rule from the small corner they allowed me to move in. Vampires were a volatile, ambitious bunch, even when you could see them, relying on other people to carry out my will was the beginning of the end. No one can kill me, at least the people who have figured out how to do it are n

“You’re a vampire, a real one. That’s what this whole blood pact thing is about, isn’t it?” His smile widened, flashing those fangs again like he was done hiding it. “Took you long enough to say it out loud. Yes, Andrea. I am. Have been for longer than your bloodline has existed. Your grandfather didn’t just make a deal with some shady businessman. He bargained with the King of the Blood-Stained Throne and now his debt has come due in the form of you.” He gripped my waist and pulled me flush against him, his movements forceful and claiming. My heart was racing a mile a minute, caught between wanting to bolt and the terrifying realization that I was trapped in his personal vault with an actua

But they refused to give up, knowing that the fate of their kingdom hung in the balance. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the vampire was satisfied. He agreed to help the elders, and together they set out on their journey back to Kingstonville. The vampire was a formidable ally, his powers unmatched by any mortal. He could move with lightning speed, turn invisible at will, and control the minds of his enemies. As they approached the kingdom, the elders could see the devastation wrought by Prince Cyrus and his followers. Buildings lay in ruins, and the streets were filled with the cries of the wounded and dying.

I needed to inform my people about the declaration made by the Sorcerer King. As I arrived at the gates of Betmor Kingdom, the air seemed to shift. This land reeked of power, mystery, and immortality. The vampires and scavengers who lived here had been waiting for my return. Their welcome was thunderous. Cheers echoed, fists raised in the air, and the sense of pride that surrounded me was overwhelming. I could feel their loyalty, their deep respect for me as the son of the late Vampire King.

Chapter 16 At the Vampire kingdom...... "My queen, we received a message that a beast suspected to be a vampire has been attacking a far away human kingdom", one of the guards who was assigned to look for the missing prince reported to the queen. "What kingdom? Was it among the kingdoms you searched previously?", "no, my queen, it's a far away kingdom, it is a small kingdom, it's name is Qiren", "Qiren?", she asked. The queen had never heard of such a kingdom before, could her son be there? Although she wanted to rush down there and check for herself if her son was there, she forced herself to calm down.

It's not my will. "I, state your name, a human who was turning to be a vampire, accept my fate and to be under my master's care. Starting from this day, the prince, who is the heir to the throne, owned me and every inch of my body." He muttered huskily. My lips were trembling upon reckoning what he said. Nevertheless, I commented on the things he wanted me to say in order to be alive. "I, Tamari Issoria, a h-hunan who was turning to be a v-vampire, accepted my fate and to be under my master's care. Starting from this day, the prince, who is the heir to the throne, owned me and every inch of my body."

she sighed happily at the statement, a glazed look passing over her eyes. “Cade is strong enough, can’t I just have kids with my fucking husband?” I spit out, and to my dismay she laughed harder. “Because Cade can’t have kids. He isn’t from the right bloodline. It has to be someone related to a certain vampire, which Cade is not.” So she didn’t know, or at least didn’t seem to and I certainly wasn’t going to inform her that Cade had done his homework and that he was indeed related. The original vampire had a twin brother, biologically, who had children, who had children and so on. Cade was one of the twins' descendants who just happened to have been made into a vampire, whereas the rest of t

Blood-red wines, aged to perfection, stood as beacons of temptation, their aromas swirling like an intoxicating spell. As the clock neared the appointed hour, the first guests arrived, their presence a testament to their status and influence within the vampire world. They glided through the entrance, their elegant attire an extension of their regal personas. Velvet capes flowed gracefully behind them, adorned with intricate embroidery that whispered stories of their lineage and power. Jewels sparkled in the dim light, casting mesmerizing reflections that mirrored the inner depths of their wearers' immortal souls.

He waved me over. “Kiara, Good. You’re here. I was just about to send for you. There’s someone I want you to meet.” He turned to that fang-faced, silver-haired bastard who gave me a polite smile. As if he had no idea who I was at all. “Ivan this is my daughter Kiara. Kiara, this is Ivan Knight. King of the Vampire Clan here in our city.” Oh great. So not only was he a blood-sucking prick but he was the ruler of all the blood-sucking pricks in the city.

"Let's show them how badly this kingdom needs an upgrade." The Vampire Council, a group of esteemed elders, arrives at Kie's office, their faces glowing with wonder. Kie greets them, his eyes gleaming with intelligence and ambition. as they are drawn to the amazement of the window. "Prince Kieran, son of King Niklaus Delacroix," the lead councilor begins, "We have come to offer you the position of King in this area. Shade's defeat has left a power vacuum, and we need a strong leader to maintain order and stability here."