My Vampire System (next Generation) Novels & Stories

Everyone was and finally facing the next chapter of your life but none of them, was actually doing it alone. They had people, they had friends. And they had friends that turned family. Alas, that was all it was about from the very first day. The Vamps— ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

– The hunter squinted his eyes and looked at Michael. - If they are hiding in the city as civilians, I will definitely be able to catch them. Fingerprints are stored on the national resident database system. Unless they are illegal immigrants. Michael was talking about Samson but how could Peter understand that? Therefore, the hunter was bewildered because he thought that vampires moved like clouds and wind, no one could control them and they did not need identification papers.

“Hopefully, Angela was right and he didn’t leave much venom in me. I don’t know how long it’s supposed to take before a vampire virus takes possession of a person to know for sure. Angela said that it was more like when Peter gave me that small dose of venom as an inoculation against zombism. I’m just grateful that creep didn’t deposit his semen in me on top of it all. I’m not ready to die.” “A vampire has to have the wolf’s venom in his system in order to die. Not his seed,” growled a large male as he cautiously crept into the room. “Dear Saints,” he said as he looked around him. “This is nothing short of a slaughter. Did you two do this? It’s impressive.” I stood up and took on a t

"System Command: Inject Protocol. Override the Sanguine Network. Authorization: First Weaver." She drove the glowing brush directly into the obsidian floor. The impact was entirely silent, but the effect was cataclysmic. The glowing red veins beneath the glass floor violently stuttered. A pulse of blinding, flawless cosmic gold erupted from Scarlett’s brush, racing through the Sanguine Source like a divine virus. All across the ballroom, the aristocratic vampires suddenly gasped, clutching their chests. The stolen life-force that sustained their cybernetic and ancient bodies was abruptly cut off.

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

I nod, writing down notes on the notepad she gave me. “Next are Vampires. A little different than those silly books you read. They can come out at night and do not in fact sparkle,” she giggles at me. “Also it’s Vamp-eer not Vapmire and they are primarily located in eastern Europe. They don’t have to drink blood, but must if they want to keep their Vampire abilities. Which are the ability to transform into a bat for flight and super strength and speed. Some of the oldest Vampires can also turn invisible. They remain at the age that they were transformed unless they are bred, which then they stop again at 21. And they also don’t die from old age. In order to get blood from their prey they can

I learned from you that vampires can recover from Moon-steel wounds. Dante confirmed that the process happened within a short period of time. He stood at the table's head while wearing a dark tactical shirt. His golden eyes were fixed on his generals. The Sun-Fire protocol only kills vampires through its UV-magic. The palace contains its defense system as permanent wiring. We will face total exposure from outside the palace at night. The room experienced a complete silence. I stood beside Dante while I held Leo asleep against my body. The idea of those blood-scented monsters with pale skin wandering through the dark forests outside our walls made my stomach twist.

she revealed. Wyatt couldn't hide his astonishment. He had anticipated the involvement of rogues, but this revelation shattered his assumptions. "How is that even possible? Vampire blood in their system?" he queried. "The blood found in their system was incompatible. It seems someone was attempting to combine two different species," she explained. Wyatt's confusion deepened. "Mixing species? What does that mean?" "Wyatt, we are pureblood. Someone tried to create a hybrid, blending werewolf and vampire traits. This new species could pose a threat, potentially surpassing us in strength and power," Dr. Larkin warned, painting a grim picture of the potential consequences.