Knight Vampires Novels & Stories

*writer's POV* In a large hall. The throne room, sat king Oscar on a throne made of golden materials and cushion covered with red leather material. He opened his eye, which were red in colour and soon changed to greenish blue. He is a tall man about 6ft, with brownish white hair and about his 50s as humans may think but in his 580s. He is a vampire,not just a vampire but the king of a clan. The savato vampire clan. He was just disturbed as he heard the chief guard approaching swiftly.

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.

Gosh, this is infuriating. 'And frustrating!' Vittorio huddled into a corner in my mind. I could tell by his low sound he wasn't in the mood. Since the kiss with Davina and her outright rejection, I think he probably felt hurt. 'You think? Human' He hissed and now his irritating attitude was back. I couldn't deal with this now. I tried focussing my thoughts on the meeting and what Killian, a vampire king from the south border was saying. He swore he didn't know anything about the sudden attack on the wolves pack and my pack as well, the crescent moon pack. There are only seven vampire kings from two thousand and eighty years ago. They are the ancient vampires in history, all of which have th

KATERINA Just as I reached the next set of lockers, I froze, almost as though on instinct. My spine tingled the way it always did around unfamiliar vampires, and the scent of vampire invaded my nose, but this time ... there was something strange about it. Mixed with the sharp, pungent vampire scent was something unmistakably pleasant, almost resembling honey as well as spicy perfume. Slowly, I turned toward the lockers, totally unprepared for what stood in front me- or should I say who stood in front of me. The strangely pleasant-smelling vampire seemed to be observing me carefully as he peeked through his long, dark lashes and leaned against one of the lockers. He had a perfectly placed smu

"To use me for my skills and resources. While filling his heart with the same things you told me. When did that start? When did you start creating fake promises to me?" Anthony stood there for a moment. He took in the scene. He took in every word he heard and let it spin in his head before grabbing hold of it and piecing it together. He gulped deeply before clearing his throat to speak. "I don't...I don't remember. He told me about these knights... he read me stories.. very young age..." "It's been a while." Anthony nodded hastily, guiltily. "Yeah. It has...years...I promised him—"

He stated as he held my hands. “I’m trying to believe you.” I replied and caress his face. “I just need time to process this. I need to clear my head. Excuse me.” I went out and everyone was still there watching TV like normal people. “Who among you here are real human beings?” I blurted out and they all looked at me. “I told her what we are.” Liam announced when everyone just kept quiet. “Mikel and Sophia are humans. Kyla’s a witch and the rest of us are all vampires.” Natasha replied. “You seem to be taking this well.”

When he made his way through the door, he felt his heart stop beating. Willow was snuggled under the covers with the Vampire Karmina had told him about. They shared kisses and smiles as if they had been lovers forever. Roy watched as her eyes softened as she gazed at the man beside her. Her hand caressed his cheek, her thumb running across his lips. The Vampire's eyes swirled red and gold, his fangs growing slightly as he nicks her thumb. She let out a soft gasp as a drop of blood oozed out of the tiny wound and the Vampire licked it before kissing her again. His vision quickly retracted, his heart thundering in his chest as his mind was returned back to his home. The window he was gazing th

, another pixie snaps. I growl and then get smack. "Don't you dare growl at him. He is correct we want them as allies, not enemies, love.", she says. Putting my head as the dude speaks. "State your names, species, and why you've come." "My name is Kevin Moon, vampdragon.", I answer. "My name is Faye Knight, werewolf. We are here because on the third full moon, there will be a war. We need your help.", she says before explaining.

, I argued, rubbing the spot on my arm that she had smacked. "No you didn't", Lanie countered. "You said Jacob is throwing a party to dispute that he's not dead", I said, my eyes going wide with understanding as I repeated, my mind grappling with the information "The King of Vampires is throwing a party". Lanie nodded, "Meaning he'll be there" "It will be strictly for vampires", I pondered out loud, my excitement diminishing. "Your friend is a vampire", Lanie thought quickly, referring to Kane, "You could be his plus one"

was all he said staring into heavy lidded dark violet eyes, she blinked nodding as she let him go quickly, he smiled unable to do anything else as that warm feeling returned at his words. A week passed and the castle filled with vampires and half breeds making ava was feel claustrophobic. Everywhere she went someone was there. Blue eyes from dius’s brothers group, white eyes for another and even a small group of seven with violet eyes like her. They had been surprised to see her when they came asking why she was with a red eyes when she clearly belonged with them. She had just looked at dius for help. He had quickly explained she was his familiar and a half breed not a full fledged vampire a