Killer Vampires Novels & Stories

Kaelynn asked, her voice trembling with fear; it pains me to see her like this. "He is not yet a full vampire, nor is he pure blood. He's a dhampir," Daryl said, and Kaelynn looked relieved, and I saw her grip her hand tighter. "Make your choice, Kaelynn. We won't kill you, it just depends on you if you can last longer here," Daryl said, and Kaelyn stood up and wiped her tears. "I know I'm just your maid here, but as your maid, I request that you let me handle all cleaning and other housekeeping chores here so that those women you killed can have peace and rest," she said before breaking down in tears and kneeling.

“Because the killer was no human. The CCTV cameras didn't capture his invisible form. And there were no cameras in Grandpa's study. The camera outside his study proved that you left the study while Clinton was still there. That was the mistake Alicia made. Using an invisible creature as an assassin. I had to use her mistake against her.” Kayla scoffed, then laughed hysterically. “Because the killer wasn't human,” she repeated. She got on her feet. “I remembered the frame of the man, who stabbed Grandpa's heart with a stake. It was a man in black disguise.” “With a stake, Kayla. Because Grandpa wasn't human, either. He became a vampire to survive his illness.”

This action from Mila confirmed for me that he had something either on his skin or in his blood that lured vampires in, making them unable to fight wanting to feed off of him, in effect killing themselves. I lift my head to him and watch the back of his head as he says, “So, you may not remember but my name is Kolby…” “Murderer… More like it…” I growl as I picture him killing Raymond and Gabe, he just laughs as he looks over his shoulder, “You can only be a murderer of people and your kind aren’t people.” “Says who? You?” I growl at him again as my temper flares, he doesn’t answer me as he turns his attention back to the trolley in front of him and says.

(The humor). Clarisse: Clarisse, AKA Clare, is Sylar's first fledgling. She is a fan of Milo's works and believed he had found vampires, thinking he couldn't have died and there wasn't any evidence pointing to his murder. She didn't freak out at the existence of vampires and was a strange human. Her eyes used to be blue with purple specks, attracting Sylar to her to turn her, but after she turned and was fed, her eyes became a pure purple. She can drink blood but it doesn't satisfy her as much as feeding off the souls or spirits of other people. After being found out to be a soul sucker, Sylar instructed her to feed from Calix only because of the plethora of souls he has collected and it wou

My sarcastic tone was being frowned upon by those around me. The nervous energy stacked itself so thick it felt like I was in a sauna. Everyone is eyeing each other with unease and tense frames. “A vampire bit you.” Doctor Kent struggles to speak the words. “Come again?” I ask. Not because I didn’t hear him, but because I wanted to be sure I heard the correct thing from a medical professional. “A vampire has bitten you.” As the words leave his mouth, he begins to turn pale. “I am sorry, I can no longer treat you.” He announces as his vision flicks to the window and back at me. “Doctor Harken can take over from here. Good day.” He hurries from the room without a glance back in our direction.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

Only elite vampires can have counterparts, and they usually vary from demons, devils, faes, and other kinds of otherworldly beings unlike wolves' like Katie in which their counterparts are really wolves and they are considered as pure beings because of it. Victor did not answer me, but instead he slowly turned his head, and his gaze fell down on Katie. He huffed, and with his unusually dark voice, he uttered, "That woman! If it wasn't for her!--" He did not continue what he was about to say and suddenly jumped towards us with his fangs showing. I evaded sideways, and he was about to land on the wall, but he placed his feet on it to cushion the damage that he might get and so that he would no

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

—How the hell did this happen? I was out of control, full of rage, I wanted to smash everything in my path, the vampire council members, they took Antton and Dalton for the supposed crimes of turning two humans and for killing an original vampire and for killing the last gamma, yes, Antton killed my mother. something that seemed absurd if you ask me because if it wasn't for us now our heads would roll on the cold forest floor and not that guy's who used us for his own benefit.