My Neighbor Is A Vampire Novels & Stories

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.

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.

“And I’m sorry. I’ve been distant. I haven’t been a good friend.” I took her hands in mine, grounding myself before speaking again. “There is a vampire,” I said. “He’s been… courting me. Or at least that’s what he calls it. To me, it feels like harassment.” Her eyes widened. “What?” So I told her. About the notes. The white roses. The threats. The attacks. Everything that had been happening around me lately. By the time I finished, her face had gone pale, and for a moment, I wondered if she had forgotten how to breathe.

Restless and unfulfilled, I grabbed my smokes and a lighter and headed out to the stairwell for a puff. Just as my hand touched the door to the stairwell, I heard a faint, frantic moaning. At first, I thought it was just a cat in heat. Then, a familiar scent hit me. It was a perfume that immediately made me think of my charming neighbor from next door, Demi Wilson. Every time I ran into her, that sweet, intoxicating scent always arrived first. Then came the flash of a red slip dress or perhaps a bodycon dress, with a neckline plunging incredibly low.

Lucien butt in, earning him a scornful look from Riven. "Well, what a bad day to be irritated as fuck. I understand this is because of Ezra's absence but let's all remember that this is for our benefit so if we want to bring him back, we should solve this as quickly as possible. I've got a bit of information on our stalker." He clasped his hands together. "His name is Dave. One of the neighbours finally spoke after much persuasion and pleading which has also revealed to me that half vampires hate us." Riven revealed. "If it weren't for this case, I wouldn't have noticed what I noticed these days."

“You can’t repel them because it’s not about repelling. Vampires are naturally drawn to humans as prey, Chase. There’s no real way to ‘repel’ them. The drink helps with compulsion, maybe steadying your nerves, but it’s not a shield, it is not really going to guide you or chase them away from you, it can only cool your nerves maybe after it has been tampered by a vampire. And if you’re thinking about garlic or crosses, forget it. That’s just myths.” I sighed, slumping further in my chair, my hands clenching into fists. “Yeah, Alex already told me that,” I muttered, bitterness seeping into my voice. My mind flashed to him, his smug smirk, his red eyes, the way he’d pinned me in the washroom, h

Alarmed by the disturbance, the neighbors called the police and within minutes several patrol cars were at Christopher's house. Norma arrived minutes later, after Mark and Doris woke her up to tell her that another bunch of dead vampires had turned up in one of the Ranlones' houses. “Where's the owner?” Norma asked Mark and Doris once she had entered the house and checked that there is no one but the destroyed vampires everywhere. “It doesn't show up,” Mark replied. “Maybe he was kidnapped too.”

She'd attack me with her fangs and pointed nails and she wouldn't wait a second to drink my blood and he started the car. "Oh! Come on dad. It was your plan. You told me yesterday that you got bored of eating mum's cooked food.She already drinks your blood everyday by scaring you like an angry bird. Anyways, if she is a vampire then you are also the leader of your pack and your brave daughter is always with you." She gave a high-five to her dad. "Wait, wait. You said my brave daughter. Where is my brave daughter? " He asked and turned back to see.

The tears never seemed to stop rolling as they chained our hands and feet together before pulling us like goats to their destination. Children wailed,lads and lasses shivered in fear but I wasn’t scared. My only source of living,my reason for being on Earth was dead and there’s nothing I could do. We’ve heard several myths about the vampires but experiencing it was different,I awful…..the ladies who tried to fight back were either sucked to death or raped brutally. Even my neighbor Molly was raped to death,it still brought shiver to me but…… I’ve got to be strong if I want to get out of here alive.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove