My Neighbor Is A Vampire Novels & Stories

If he was meant for anything more than that, fate would have to intervene. The little girls were now part of the gang of Vampires that struck the village each night, and whenever Aaron traveled into town, he heard stories of their merciless slaughters. Their mother had been right to fear them; they returned that very night for her, but rather than claim her as their own, they were greedy and took too much. A neighbor discovered her body the next morning.

she greeted. "Also," Sofiya added, "there is a vampire in this household who will drink your blood from time to time. There are quite a few unmated werewolves whom you will... help out when they call for you," Sofiya said. My eyes slid to Irina. I didn't know about all that. But I kept my mouth shut.

A torch light was shining down on the beach and Vlad and Lucinda both turned and watched with suspicious glares as a person seemed to be walking up towards them. “Who are you?” Vlad called out, it was clear by the thumping heart rate of the approaching person that they were human. “A neighbour…from down the beach…I...ah…” Vlad grimaced. Great a human witness… “Do you have a phone?” Lucinda asked sweetly. Vlad glanced at her with surprise and smiled, Lucinda you wonderful, smart girl! “Ah…yeah…but…” The human had stalled from coming closer as he realised perhaps he shouldn’t be getting involved when he saw the two people on the deck of the rich holiday home were vampires.

Derek stood at the edge of the desolate graveyard, his heart heavy with grief. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the tombstones and ancient trees. He was a vampire, cursed with immortality and a thirst for blood, but tonight, his fangs were useless against the pain that consumed him. Beside him stood a pack of werewolves and his fellow vampires, their fierce and wild presence a stark contrast to his pale and delicate features. They were his family, his pack, and their loyalty was unwavering. Among them was his sister Victoria, her life tragically cut short Blake and his army.

she asked quietly. Their neighbor werewolf laughed. "It appears that we have a fellow vampire neighbor," he said. "Let's go look at it." They crept out of their chamber and peered into the adjacent room. They were surprised to see a young werewolf, no bigger than a puppy, howling. He was obviously in agony, and his eyes were filled with terror. Phillip and Luna approached him with caution, not wanting to startle him. "Hey there," Phillip said gently. "What's the matter?"

My parents must have noticed how upset I looked because they came outside. The next hour consisted of me telling my mom and dad everything that had happened in my dream; including the strange noises I heard last night. "We should go visit our neighbors today," Mom suggested. "It's been so long since anyone's shown up, maybe they'll be friendly." "They wouldn't want us to intrude on their privacy. Besides, if they are vampires, they could eat us or something," my father said with a laugh. He pulled his hair back, and then tied it up in a ponytail. "Besides," he added, glancing over at me, "they could have been some kind of animal, or something."

They didn't sleep around or act crazy. When the neighbors found out what happened to me, they rallied together and organized a fundraiser for me. I didn't have to work three jobs anymore. I slowly learned that real safety didn't come from guns or locked doors. It came from people looking out for each other. In the new neighborhood, Draven made a lot of good friends. He grew brighter and more cheerful every day. The smile came back to his face. As he got better, so did I. What Rina did to us became a wake-up call, a reminder to always hold onto your values and not throw yourself into relationships with just anyone.

They disappeared around the house and after a few seconds, she reappeared quickly facing towards the water, but I was left gasping when she turned around. Blood covered the front of her. She was licking her fingers, but that wasn't unnerving to me. With her other hand, she waved at me. I closed my eyes in disbelief. My neighbor was a murderer and a psycho that ate people. When my eyes opened again, she was gone and utter fear went trough me. What the shit?

As we neared the coven, I could sense that something was off. Vampires are noticeably combing the territory, searching for something, and as we get closer to the mansion that acts as their main hub, there is mayhem outside of it on the front lawn. "What the hell? Did someone put garlic in their dinner tonight?" Uncle Nate looks around at all the vampires scrambling around as Lord Antonio barks orders at them. "I happen to love garlic," Stephan snorts. "That is just a myth." "Holy water then. fk*k," Uncle Nate huffs.

He reciprocates. "When I was living in the city, I had a friend. She was supernatural. A vampire actually." I feel Bennet stiffen a little, but I continue. "I met her one night when I got lost on my way home. She saw me and took me in and helped me out. She was really nice."