Monster Vampires Novels & Stories

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

“You think I don’t know that?” “I think you know but you don’t care,” Elias snapped. “I warned you. We don’t fall in love with humans. When we do, we lose ourselves and when they die which they always do we become monsters trying to bring them back.” My voice dropped to a whisper. “She’s not like the others.” “They’re all ‘not like the others,’” Elias said bitterly. “Until their blood is on your hands, and it’s too late.” I stepped forward. “I didn’t come here to argue. I came for help. I want to control this,i want to stop the hunger without feeding.”

What a monster. ************

"Dominic Montenegro, the Supreme alpha, led an attack this weekend against an organization of vampires that had enslaved his people for years in the shadows. See the consequences of the act" "Vampire attacks plague the American people. To date, 117 victims have been confirmed" “Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreadi

I couldn’t help but smile at her. “As for the regular vampire abilities, we all have the ability to teleport and move with incredible speed,” Bernard continued to explain. “We all have heightened senses and can see in the dark with ease. We are also immortal, but not indestructible. Everybody has kryptonite. Ours happens to be silver. Silver weapons are used to kill us. The sun makes us ill and we could die if exposed long enough, but we won’t burn alive or explode.” “And we can eat garlic just fine,” Carter added with a smirk. “I hate that stereotype.”

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.

Isabella said and for the first time in this conversation, Sophia giggled to herself when she heard this because she knew in actuality that it was her that would ruin the genes of Ronnell due to her bad eyesight. Ronnell noticed this, she looked so fucking cute. Licking her tongue discreetly, wetting her lips in either lust or excitement. In a dark room, devoid of any sun rays or light, sat a man with blood dripping from his lips and eyes shining through the abyss. The clock ticked, a sound that seemed endless for one that couldn’t die. The relevance of time was lost on vampires because time is the one time they had an unlimited amount regardless of how much passes.

Vampires. Vampires hated sunlight because of how it affected their visions and gave them sunburn faster than normal. These vampires were moving and seeing well in the sun toward the ward. Magic was certainly at work. I ushered Lenda into the Great Hall and closed it behind her. I couldn't control the urge to see what was going on out there. Where were these uniformed warriors from? Why was the school sending a group of teenagers to fight monsters? It seemed N. A had secrets that I had to figure out.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

That sent a chill down my spine. We reached the gates. Two black SUVs idled nearby—Moretti security. Men stood alert, hands near weapons, eyes sharp. Dante spoke briefly to one of them, his tone all business now. “Any movement?” “No, sir. Car hasn’t moved.” “Heat signatures?” “Two inside. Driver and passenger.” My stomach dropped. Two. Marcus hadn’t just come alone. He’d come prepared. “Stay here,” Dante said, turning to me. I crossed my arms. “No.”