Manic Panic Vampire Blood Novels & Stories

the vampire says sadly Alud smiled slyly, realizing what Brook-ta-man was talking about. - Come on, vampire, suck the rotten blood. Not all the same you drink the blood of young virgins. Brook-ta-man grinned, grimacing a little, sharply dug into the neck of the white-faced. Flesh crackled. The hunter screamed helplessly. A dark, viscous sludge poured into the belly of Bruk-ta-man. He closed his eyes, concentrated. The memory of blood poured into his brain. Silent movie flashes, sharp slowdowns and freeze-frames, his head throbbed with concentration, blood was asking for return, the vampire kept it in himself through force. Suddenly the flickering stopped and he saw a clear picture. All the s

The ear piercing scream of a woman floods the air, the crackling thunder above barely concealing the banshees scream. Immediately I head towards her, she didn't see me coming for if she did she would have ran away. Stepping behind her I wrap my hand around her throat, my fingers cutting deep into her flesh. She gasps and grips my wrist trying to pry my hand off of her. I just laugh in her ear like a complete psychopath, the vicious glint in my icy electrifying blue eyes petrifying the vampire. I look at her, watching her eyes as I dig my fingers deeper, and in one quick pull I ripped her throat out. Enjoying the blood curdling gargle right before her eyes drained of life and she fell to the

While the woman did her best when it came to making Zaramanni feel better about the whole issue, she never uttered certain words. She never talked the way Zoey was at that moment. Silent hugs and random talks about Zara’s favourite TV shows were her grandmother’s way of consoling her. So, very quickly, Zara’s initial perception of Beta Zoey crashed and she felt more relaxed in his presence. “When a vampire takes a drop of their victim’s blood, it gives them the ability to control the person.” Zara’s attention was pulled instantly. “They can poison their victim's mind and they have the ability to make their victims go insane by appearing to them whenever they can. All that by just having a qu

My stomach churned violently, my head spinning from the overwhelming scent. I tried to turn away, but his grip only tightened, pressing my face closer until I could see the shrivelled veins beneath the dead vampire’s translucent skin. My breath hitched, panic clawing at my throat. “I—” I swallowed thickly, my vision blurring. “I can’t breathe,” I rasped. “I—I need a minute.” The vampire holding me sighed, irritated. “This will not work,” he muttered, then suddenly released me. I fell backwards, my hands catching me just in time before I hit the ground completely. Air rushed into my lungs in desperate, gasping breaths, my entire body trembling. I pressed a hand to my chest, forcing myself to

Miren slowly opened her eyes and mumbled something before responding. "Vampires are beginning to think in a manner that is a little bit too straightforward. They need to have more interactions with people in the outside world. If humans and vampires engaged in a fight to the death, humans would inevitably come out on the losing end. But if they use sophisticated modern weapons or attack in groups, the humans are the ones who will come out on top in this conflict. People I saw just now were exhibiting terrifying panic and anxiety because they were afraid that the story of vampires taking humans for fun would become public knowledge and that humans would then send an army to this location to f

Upon hearing what the vampire said, he became still. The vampire had a smug grin on his face, seemingly enjoying the fear he was causing us. His eyes sparkled with malice as he continued to tease us, "You'll all die, and we will reign supreme like the elements would had it be! You'll all die! Wiped out! You'll all be wiped out!" It seemed like he took pleasure in the fear that filled the room. My father, with a strong desire to protect our pack, took charge. He questioned the vampire, "What are you planning to do? What are your people planning to do?!"

asked Leora later. Eleanor then began to tell the history of their family who inherited the holy blood for generations. This sacred blood is the blood indispensable to the vampire family. They need this holy blood for the survival of their offspring. There aren't many vampire families left, but they definitely exist and are always looking for Leora's whereabouts. Because only a handful of people still have this sacred bloodline. Although it is heavy and difficult to understand, but Leora tries to understand what her grandmother is telling her. She nodded and listened to what Eleanor said.

She shouted causing all the vampires to be tied to both wrists with chains. There are only a few vampires here unlike humans. The vampires tied together with Shantelle and her Father. I groaned when the old woman cut me on one of my fingers causing it to bleed. Slowly drop it into the water. I turned to face the vampires when I heard the chain clang. My eyes widened when their eyes turned yellow and were trying to break free from the chain while looking at me as if they were ready to take away my blood. Shantelle is like that too.

A scared man said, “Yes, of course, did we do that.” “The vamp doesn’t have a mate, and he is impotent; everyone knows that. He can’t even get that limp cock up to fuck the hotest girl. So how the fuck did we find her instead of the bloodsucker?” I screamed as the big man was ripped from me and disappeared out of sight. I heard his gasping and pain-stricken cries. There was so much commotion I couldn’t separate the breathless, squealing, terror-stricken yells. Sharp pain hit my stomach. I was whining in agony; mt reflex was to put my hand on my stomach. I wiped my eyes with the other arm so I could see a little. I screamed in panic as my hand was covered in blood. It was dripping from my han

’ However, to his surprise, the little one turned back before he got on the luxury black car and left a meaningful glance even though it just stayed for a second. “Get in.” Said the man. The door closed quickly and the car was soon nowhere to be seen, leaving the two standing silly in the rain. "Damn this man! Who the hell does he think he is. How could he be so cold even to his own son? Is that boy truly his son? I would rather die if I had such a dad like him."