Moroi Vampire Novels & Stories

Damn gin! His voice comes out soft in an attempt to explain. “A moroi is not like a strigoi. Their soul is not here. Only remnants of their desires remain impregnated inside the bodies. They are more like automatons, doing things they thought they had to do. It was for the better to be set free.” “Better for whom?” I look at him through tears. “For that woman and child who got a fire to warm them up on winter nights? For a father’s soul who only wanted to take care of his kid? Or for the people who know that the dead should not be walking?”

The Strigoi are sworn enemies of Moroi and Dhampir vampires; they cannot be friends even if they want to. The rules of Moroi vampires and Dhampir vampires are very strict, which every vampire, royal and non-royal, has to follow. Anyone who breaks these rules twice will be forcibly turned into a Strigoi and would be thrown out of the vampire community. In order to take revenge for this, the Strigoi created a separate coven in Saintmau, which is led by their Strigoi Ace Christ Morton. He is the first royal Moroi vampire forcefully converted into Strigoi and started training the newly arrived Strigoi against the Dark Shadow Coven

"How dare you—" "Arrgh!" The screams had begun. Neratomay leaped from their seats as Hybrids swarmed rapidly into the room. They did not have the speed of the Vampire, but the rapid way in which they attacked allowed them to take out the closest Vampires. The Hybrids knew what they were doing. They lopped off heads with swiping claws that held razor sharp talons. They bit through throats and severed spinal cords causing heads to fall limply before the Vampire turned to dust. Seven or eight Omicrons entered the hall and within seconds had killed half a dozen Vampires. Some Vampires had quickly flashed away but not the Elders. They were snarling and joining the fight. Some had even turned into

"Do not tell me what to do, Mother! All thanks to the gods, Azura survived my bites, but because she survived my bites never means I will mate with her. I have found my fucking mate, so do not tell me what to do." She heard the man say. She backed off towards the headboard. His shouts made her remember the pack she had run away from. But yet she was confused. Where was she? Had she entered the devil's territory? But these beings did not possess the scent of humans. Instead, they possessed the scents of something bloody, something that smelled of blood. Then it clicked in her mind. She had stepped into the lands of the vampires.

The lycan population of Norfolk was halved in one night, it was the bloodiest war ever happened between the vampires and the lycans in the northern territory. Reed returned to the Chief's house close to dawn, with Yeri in his arms, swinging her limp arms and refusing to speak. Her eyes were empty and her face painted in agony. The Oracle just finished cleaning and dressing Lilo's body, which had started to stiffen as rigor mortis set in. She wiped away a stray tear as Reed brought Yeri inside.

I passed the blood in her mouth and waited for her to wake. I ended up sleeping with her in my arms. In the morning I watched her sleeping form. I am reminded of the day we first met. She starts moving in my arms. I look at her as she opened her eyes. They were of the same brown colour as before. I am glad she remained the same Lara I have got used to only that she is now a vampire and she ages slowly compared to before. "Hey did you do it?" She asks as she looked into my eyes. Do what... What does she mean?

I was losing too much blood. I needed to shift. Or call for my father. Thick and intoxicating. The scent of my blood filled the air like a drug. The vampires stilled, transfixed in their spot. One inhaled deeply, his breath shuddering,his breath shuddering as the smell of fresh blood assaulted his lungs, his eyelids flutter, his lips parting as if savoring the taste on his tongue, another let out a low guttural moan his finger twitching like an addict on the verge of losing control, they seem more rogue, my unhinged

Cassie after reading the part Containing the Moroi, Dhampir and Strigoi now knew that Strigois were the Nightmares among Vampires, they were faster, stronger, kill without Mercy, Imoortals and had the ability to seal their Scent and Imprint from those that hunted them. Also, Cassie knew that Moroi were Vampires with good intentions. They were alive, Half Human half Vampire and since they possess the cool power to wield magic in each of the Four Elements, Water, Fire, Air and Earth, they also had the ability to cover their Scent and Imprint.

Said Leana. "The various groups of our opponents are also here." Leona added. I looked to the front and saw four hundred standing Vampire High students. In the first passage there are the Wolf Vampires, in the second passage there is the Pure Vampire. On the third hundred there are Witch vampires and on the fourth hundred there are Vampire monsters. In front of us and around the Finish Spot are the non -ordinary Gorbloys because they are all big. Mother gorbloyds. "If those four join forces, we will probably lose." Said Creed.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.