Master Vampire Novels & Stories

"I can. I am the Vampire Master, and this fool has done a wrong to me. He shall receive the punishment of death. Now leave!" Not waiting for any further protest from her, I slowly swing the man around; I want him to watch me in the eyes as I rip his throat to pieces. I want to show him what a monster I am. With my right hand, I yank his head to the side, exposing my fangs; I slice his skin open in shreds. His agonizing cries fill the silent air of the night. "Please stop," he pleads. "Nothing happened. We did not do anything."

This brings him to why he’s here in the first place. "I can fix all of it. We can have our status and wealth back. You can get Cassandra back. The version you fell in love with" Marcos added taking a step in his brother’s direction. Maximus watched him with suspicion. "Don't speak in riddles Marcos. State your purpose for coming here" Maximus demanded "Two years ago I turned a girl. Not intentionally but that's another story. When she rose as a vampire her eyes were not black, nor red, but blue. Shortly after we discovered she is also kinetic-"

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

“You brought me a pet?” I wanted to stumble back as she approached, but it was like my feet were glued in place. Her nails were sharp, deep burgundy against her pale skin as she dragged them over my neck. “Oh such a pretty neck too. Pale and delicate.” She moved fluid grace until she stood behind me, cupping my jaw. “Is she a gift for me, Bastian? You know how I love to play with my food, she looks absolutely stunning in red.” “Mr. Vale,” I gasped, fear clawing through my drunken haze. “What’s going on?”

“Is she? Can she even shift? I highly doubt that. The people will rebel. Other packs will see us as weak. Even rogues will laugh in our faces. How can the most powerful Alpha reduce himself by being with the likes of a vampire?” “Hybrid,” Maverick corrected without missing a beat, steel in his tone. “And the most powerful Alpha doesn’t give a damn what anyone thinks.” He turned to me then, his expression softening. “Shall we, darling?” He stretched out his hand toward me. I looked at it, then at him, and then slowly swept my gaze across the room. The servants watching in silence. His brother. His… lover. His Beta. All of them staring, waiting. Judging.

he murmured, his voice low and commanding sliding between her ribs, “we play a game.” Chloe’s pulse jumped. She could hear the blood rushing in her ears, could feel the way her nipples tightened beneath the thin fabric of her gown, betraying her. His lips curled, just slightly, as if he could sense her reaction, taste it on the air. “I am your vampire Master,” he continued, each word deliberate, heavy with promise, “and you… You are my Slave.”

The crowd stopped abruptly. Suddenly, the door to the room opened and there was a sudden gust of wind that entered the room. From the darkness outside materialized a figure dressed in red and black. He entered the room slowly, his chin up and his back straight. He walked slowly with long, confident steps towards Maya who lay still on the stone table. As he reached her, the man raised Maya’s head and everyone saw his eyes glow red like two embers blown to life by bellows.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as he made his way over to his desk. "W-Why was s-she out there?" I asked. Master leaned back against the desk so he was almost sitting on it, placing the leash down in the process. "It's a stupid thing that some vampires do when their pet has misbehaved or they decide that they don't want them anymore." My eyes widened

Love both Boss and Man equally, and if the most powerful vampire leader in the vampires was taking Type as their mate or more look like gave him some sort of Queen tittle, but Jonthan said they hate wolf, so if they actually hate wolf how the hell, they take Type as their mate who was also an wolf in past? Type is a, Vampire Quen had seemed . . . Love both Boss and Man equally, and if the most powerful vampire leader in the vampires was taking Type as their mate or more look like gave him some sort of Queen tittle, but Jonathan said they hate angles, so if they actually hate wolf's how the hell, they take Type as their mate who was also a wolf in past? "Type was a wolf to before turning into

Disappointment pulls at my features from the loss of contact, resulting in another surprised look to flash across his face. “Show her to her room Brutus.” Mr. Jones appears at my side before the command has finished leaving his lips, but he stays far enough away so our bodies can’t accidentally touch. My eyes roll into the back of my head at his unwillingness to come near me just because this other vampire has forbidden it.