My Vamp Novels & Stories

So why am I here? I hear footsteps that Rex doesn't. I see the figure before he gets to my Omega. ''Rex, get away from here,'' I shout but I know it's of no use. He can't hear me; I am not really here. The figure comes into view and I know immediately that it's a vamp. he is tall with the reddest eyes I have ever seen. There is an anger that I have never felt in them. he looks murderous and the fact that Rex is just a kid somehow doesn't matter to him. He is out for blood, the blood of my brother.

“I… I don’t know. I’ve only used it the day we got here and I don't even know how I did it.” Thinking back to that day when we encountered those vamps and what happened sent a chill down my spine. “I was fast, really fast... Fire… I burnt them and I was strong. Like ripping their heads from their bodies strong. Literally.” my god I want to cry. I’m scaring myself as I relate to them what I did.

Amanda’s POV I wake up a bloody mess, fur matted with dust, splinters and grime, and it takes every last shred of strength to shift back to human. My bones crack and ache, my head’s pounding—what the fuck happened? We were supposed to be sipping coffee at Mondwächter Urban Timber, laughing over stupid shit, not clashing with disgusting vamps. They’ve been getting bolder lately, creeping closer, and this, this is the pathetic result.

"You will disappear and will never go back so you don't dare die until you grow a soul and I can reincarnate you." We focused our attention on her as she held Gabriel and Raphael by the neck. They have no trace of wounds but you can see the weakness in them as if they have been fighting Syne for years. Is Syne really that powerful? "Wait, what?" Vanna said. "Vampires can grow a soul?" "Anyone can grow a soul," she replied. "Let's settle this Michael," she firmly said. "Just us and let's forget about the vampires. After all, it should only be between us."

She swallowed hard and I could see the fear in her eyes. “You…” she breathed, staring at me like she had seen a ghost. She rose her trembling hand and pointed directly at me. “You’re … you’re a vam…vamp…vampire!!”

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

“I don't want to be like those crazy murderous Vampires out there, what should I do mommy?” Her helpless cry echoed throughout the room, she cried so pitifully not because she was worried about not having blood to drink, but because she was afraid that one day her unsatisfied instincts would rise and kill humans in the base.