Moroi Vampires Novels & Stories

he said as he stroked his younger brother's head and stared at his face. "And during those times, Darenn's mother arrived; aunt Rose was already pregnant when she showed up. She didn't want to remain here and disliked my father. She's the first mortal brought here by our father," he said, and I looked at sir Darenn. Does that mean sir Darenn is half-human and half-vampire? "And we only spent three months with her, but within those three months, we felt the love of a mother from her; it was only a short time, but we were so happy during those days," he said, creasing my brow.

The downside was, it would let them out right into the portal room, and Orin braced himself, preparing his magic as the doors opened. He was the fourth one through, and chaos greeted his eyes. The Council members were in various stages of standoff, and there were more camouflaged creatures than he’d ever seen. There seemed to be a disparate number of vampires, which made sense if Pytor had recruited from Noirvald. Since so many vampires had lost their way before their culture changed, Noirvald had a huge population of them. And they were all mad with bloodlust. He shivered at the thought.

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.

Each one a member of the Council: Dragon, Vampire, Siren, Fairy, Werewolf, Witch, and Human. Jack glared at the dragon leader as he spoke. “These rogue vampires are heading towards your territory. It’s a small group,five or so. But they are unnecessarily killing humans in their path. The humans are noticing. It is your job to enforce our laws and to end this before they become a bigger problem. Now do it!” The dragon slammed his fist on his desk in anger.

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

It was 2050 and he still looked like a teenager. “That was seventy-four years ago.” Amaya calculated. “Hmm. It was the exact year, the first founding members of the hunter community were murdered. They were killed by Vampires. According to this note the writer says, ‘the time is nigh. The founding members will be killed along with the hunters that want to see that we cease to exist.’ This letter was written by their mother, Gwendolyn O'Connor.” He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared.

Alaric began to move towards Dr Sam in a slow but domineering manner , this made Dr Sam keep on moving back till he entered the rays of light coming from the window. "Aren't you vampires allergic to sunlight?" Dr Sam said in fear. His statement made Alaric realize something, the vampire who was betraying them is a low level Vampire who would probably be a few decades old . Vampires indeed had special powers that grew with age. A vampire who is about three centuries old would be able to walk in sunlight with minimum adverse effect . With decades , he would be able to blend as a human walking comfortably in sunlight, but a vampire who's a few decades old wouldn't be able to withstand the heat

The first manifestation of pregnancy that most Vampires have is sleepwalking, a mental breakdown then beginning to gradually lose awareness and memories. While making love at that time, Phoebe was bloodthirsty and tried to bite Louis' shoulder to drink blood, it was not because she was too hungry to take the risk nor because Phoebe was too hateful of Louis to attack him. Phoebe's action at that time was to create a "mate" link with Louis, but… Louis refused this connection by brutally beating Phoebe and causing her already weakened spirit to become even more damaged pity and fear for him.

Marquis assured me. Marquis' voice was so familiar to me. I couldn't place it. I've never met a werecat before. I leaned into the crook of his neck as I climbed onto his back. I got a whif of his scent but came out dry to my memory. "Have we met?" I asked softly.'That's him! I recognize his scent... He's younger then when we first met him,' Moro told me. Glad to see Moro came running back. Looks like he sensed I wasn't dying quite yet. I'll scold him for leaving me later. I could feel Moro was tense now. I felt tense. I wasn't sure if I could trust them, now. "You're the vampire," I muttered softly. "Are- you a vampire?" Moro, you dummy. How can he be the vampire I met? He's a werecat.