Manic Panic Vampire Blood Novels & Stories

"I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had survived from her ability before, so no doubt that the werewolf is dead by now." I couldn't move. Anger rushed through my veins and I felt like I was a

“You bitch! Who are you? Do you know who I am or who I work with?” “No! I really don’t care. If you see one monstrous, blood sucking Vampire you seen them all. I am nobody.” “Your dead that is what you are!” He again lunges for her but fakes her out and grabs her by her beautiful, long, curly red hair. Then throughs her across the small lot toward the other wall and trash bins. He chuckles as he did it and wipes his mouth. Damn she made me bleed. No one makes me bleed. He then takes off running to finish the red hair thorn in his back.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

"Here. Look at this chart below. It will tell you everything you need to know." I pointed to the bottom of the page in an attempt to distract myself from saying or doing something stupid. I'd had my share of sexual escapades, but no female caused me to feel this nervous. Her laughter could make even the coldest of hearts break. It's as if I lost all sense of rational thinking when she's around me. Gwen held the book in her hands and continued to read. “‘Red eyes indicate that vampires live on human blood and have recently drank from a human.’”

Man Bun murmured from behind me. So it was intentional. Typical vampires. They didn't just kill; they played with their food. "We have other plans for you. Remember, I said I have a crush on you," Trench Coat whispered, dipping his head toward my neck. His fangs grazed the sensitive skin there, and panic shot through me, cold and sharp, as memories I tried to keep buried resurfaced with a vengeance. No. Anything but that. I can't go through that again. The world began to spin, tilting on its axis as panic clawed at my chest. I launched another desperate, thrashing attempt to free myself.

“I know. That is why I want your powers.” The lycan lifts his hand, and a faint glow burns around his palm. But before he can cast anything on me, alarms blare. Heavy footsteps rush toward the door. Virus. The lycan stiffens. Seeing him distracted, I reach for his mask, but he reacts fast. “We are not done,” he says, and charges at the wall. Then, his claws swipe across Vince and sever his head. His body crashes through the concrete with one strike. Dust fills the room.

It was worse than falling into a shark tank, but it was the closest possible equivalent. "I need you to try your very best to keep calm," I said. Though I knew how useless it was to try and tell someone to be calm, I had no other choice right now. "I need you to know if you have a panic attack, if your body goes into shock, then your heart will only pump blood faster. Then, instead of a small trickle of blood that is slowly filling the napkin, it will be an overflow of it." We would only be in a worse situation than we were. It would be almost impossible to stop the vampires from advancing.

This made Raven snapped as she grabbed the nearest glass of water and threw it straight at Dante’s face. Raven's Pov I think I've had enough of their bullshit! I slammed the cup on the table and heard Dante cursed, staring at his wet shirt. I had spent the past few nights researching everything I could about vampires and their strengths, their weaknesses, the exact things that could bring them to their knees. And now, I had what I needed. The perfect weapon and perfect moment to express the rage burning inside me to use it.

I sprint behind the building. I sniff abd smile over brother Rowans blood. Like a hungry blood thirsty vampire, I lick dry it's contents off my blood. I sigh reliefed. Such cool and smooth antidote it is. I feel it perform it wonders. How it cleanse every venom off my skin. I sigh more. I eyes unexpectedly twitches. It blinks rapidly. My vision blur's. I stagger. Something seems wrong Everywhere goes blank.

"where the f*ck have you being vampire... Are you trying to breach our deal or what! " Melanie snapped she really had a very bad mouth, looking at the Vampire who turned to look at her with an angry and mean look, his long canines were now visible for the first time and his eyes turn bloodshot red, there were streaky lines of blood veins on his face and he looked like a horror charecter from a TV series. Melanie recoiled in fear and stood besides Ryker. "you don't talk to me anyhow pup..im still your great grand uncle and I tell you this,I can kill even my own blood so don't mess with me! "