Mcr Vampire Novels & Stories

Ryder said as he laid his stick on the table. “It was a good game! We'll have to do it again,” Ryder said as he held his hand out. Maverick looked at his hand before shaking it. He couldn't help but feel concerned. She was the fastest vampire he had ever seen. He could tell it was bothering the Beta, which further concerned him.

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

"It is understanding." His eyes settled on Captain Mira. "Report." Captain Mira activated the holographic projector. The ruined district appeared above the table. "Our initial mission was civilian extraction." She highlighted several locations. "Objective completed successfully." The map shifted. "At approximately 0200 hours, Squad Seven encountered an unidentified ancient vampire." Another image appeared. A rough sketch based on eyewitness reports. Black coat. Long dark hair. Distinctive crimson eyes. No name accompanied the drawing. Commander Aldren folded his arms. "Continue."

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

“I’m listening. You’re talking about one of mates, you’d better believe that I’m listening to every single word with every ounce of my attention.” “Well,” he straightened. “A person’s immune system is as unique as their fingerprint, and your mate’s immune system is… very unique. Very, very unique in that at the moment, it possesses both werewolf and vampire antibodies, as well as others that I haven’t been able to pin down yet… Vampire antibodies are very effective – they need to be, in order to enable a vampire to turn a person. “I would say…” He said slowly. “That your vampire’s blood is helping your mate to combat the bite.”

Maki stood in the dark night, her long hair blowing in the wind, she walked slowly. Down the street was the corpse of a decapitated vampire. Maki is no ordinary person, she is a wandering vampire. Vampires without a family to support and protect will be killed by werewolves, but Maki makes werewolves not dare to touch her.

That is until the door was forced open with a click. Everyone turned their heads to see who had just joined us and to say I was surprised is an understatement. I looked up to see Mr Vamps eying me up and down as he sat on his seat. He looked calm but his eyes told another story. They are beautiful sapphire eyes that showed too much pain hidden in their very depth. He did not say a word as he ordered his meal and ate as gracefully as usual. He is the first I saw eating food as if he was a normal human being.

“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

Marcus didn’t respond straight away, but he rolled up his shirt sleeves, as though he was already getting ready for battle. “Where do you want to start?” “I need to improve my ability to slip into vampire mode. Typically, I can manage it fairly well, but when there are crystals nearby, I often find that I need the taste of blood first to fully activate my powers.” Accessing blood wasn’t always straightforward, especially in situations where I needed to rely on my abilities without any warning. The last thing I wanted was to delve into the other element that demanded better control—avoiding the fatal consequence of harming Brodie.

"Okay. Stupidly optimistic it is." That's when Marcus swore. "We've got company." I turned to look out the back window. Three motorcycles, closing fast. "How long?" Kade demanded. "Just picked them up. They're not trying to hide." The motorcycles accelerated, pulling alongside us. The rider turned. Red eyes. Gray skin. Fangs. "Vampires," Kade snarled. "Marcus, lose them!" "On it!" The rider pulled a gun. "Get down!" Marcus yelled.