Monster Vampire Novels & Stories

I saw a monster. A cold-blooded killer.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

It was the type of pain where even your gums and bones screamed in agony, your whole body rejecting its existence in this world. I cried into the pillow, feeling blood flowing out of my stomach and back, soaking the mattress. How much blood did werewolves have? I knew humans could bleed to death. Could werewolves too? When Alex came, would he do worse? I didn’t think I could handle it. I was now begging God to let me bleed to death. For Alex to treat me like this crazy bitch just had would destroy me.

Does he possess any telekinesis powers or is it that he is able to move so fast even for my werewolf's eyes to detect? I was all of a sudden clothed in fear and I could even see fear and worry dancing all over the notorious hunter, Victor's eyes though he tried to still act composed and calm. “You are good I will hand it to you but do you know who I am? I am Victor Blade! The monster slayer!! If you don't want to be one more slayed monster by my hand I suggest you turn around and leave," Victor threatened the strange vampire but he didn't look phased at all.

The full moon illuminated the scene, casting an eerie, silver glow upon the tragedy unfolding before our eyes. Amidst the chaos, the colossal monster turned its attention towards me, its eyes burning with an ancient malevolence. The anguished cries of our allies continued to echo in the background as it spoke, its voice a chilling growl that reverberated through the night. "You cannot defeat me, Melvin," it snarled, its voice carrying a haunting resonance. "No matter how many allies your wolf may bring, I am the perfect definition of an immortal werewolf. I cannot be killed. Your feeble attempts to stop me will be in vain."

“We had not thought of that possibility. We'll have to check the nearby hospitals to see if he was dropped off at any of them.” “What do you think that thing is?” Doris asked them. “Because it's clear that he's not human.” “He's a real monster, but apparently with reasoning,” Norma opined. “Saving someone from an attack and taking a CPU confirms this.” “Do you think he's a werewolf?” Mark asked distractedly watching the video. “He looks hairy, but you can't see it well.” “Maybe,” said Norma. “What is a fact is that it looks much stronger than a vampire, and he's the one who is destroying them mercilessly.”

Hector vomits up blood as he falls to his knees, holding his clenching stomach. “I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to,” he cries out. The door opens. Rex walks in and sees the lifeless body. “I see you finally gave in to your natural instincts and killed the girl,” says Rex. “What did you do to me? You made me a monster and a murderer,” shouts Hector. “I made you a vampire. The sooner you accept that, the better it will be for you.” “I will never accept this.” Rex laughs. “I was right. You are going to be a challenge.”

It lifts him off the ground “No” I’m screaming over and over again, “don’t do this.” But the monster won’t stop. Zac doesn’t know what’s happening but he can tell by the worry in my voice that something is wrong. The monster lets out a ferocious roar before biting Zac’s arm off and swallowing it. Zac lets out a painful scream before fainting, than the monster swallows him whole.

Those three are terrifying! Sir Darenn looks puzzled when I look at him. What about Sir Darenn? Is he similar to them? Is he also a monster? Is the child in front of me a monster as well? I gulped, and my entire body trembled in fear; they're vampires, not humans. They're bloodthirsty monsters who are terrified of the sun. That's why the mansion is so dark, and they only leave at sunset. Once again, I see the child slowly approaching me; he's debating whether or not to approach me, and he's about to cry, but he suddenly runs up to me, and I was surprised when he hugged me tightly.

Mike became suddenly grim. "Oh really, and just what are other Vamps like?" She was confused. "Monsters. They hunt people, take their blood and kill them." "You seem surprised." "I am, but I'm not too. Well, all the movies and books show them being like that, but then there's so much about me that's different from them, I figured that the others like me. I mean I have no urge to kill eleven hobos and drink them dry, or murder a couple of cheerleaders just for their blood. But then, I didn't die."