My Vampire System Novels & Stories

Zora inquired. --- I shrugged. "I need to hunt for rabbits. I cannot survive without feeding, Zora," I finally disclosed to the system. "Why do you need a rabbit, Talon?" "Because I need to feed on the blood, Zora. I'm a vampire; I require certain nourishment to thrive." "A vampire? That information was not incorporated into your database. I assumed you were a werewolf. But why is a vampire among werewolves, and why weren't your details clearly indicated in my processor?"

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

“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

Samuel was sent back and soon his body started to feel weird. “Ugh,” he moaned as he looked at his shivered hand. And he realized. This was different than before. “Paralyze System,” the vampire lord smiled victoriously. When he looked at the vampire lord’s half-broken sword, he understood. The wind that assaulted him carried small blood from the sword’s blood. As he inhaled the air around her, the blood inside the wind entered his system effortlessly. It was the main secret of the attack. The blood that illegally trespassed his system would terrorize his body soon enough.

“I’m listening. You’re talking about one of mates, you’d better believe that I’m listening to every single word with every ounce of my attention.” “Well,” he straightened. “A person’s immune system is as unique as their fingerprint, and your mate’s immune system is… very unique. Very, very unique in that at the moment, it possesses both werewolf and vampire antibodies, as well as others that I haven’t been able to pin down yet… Vampire antibodies are very effective – they need to be, in order to enable a vampire to turn a person. “I would say…” He said slowly. “That your vampire’s blood is helping your mate to combat the bite.”

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

Black, on the other hand, corresponds to our lifeline that must be filled with red or the time we wasted by disobeying the Cursed System's written rules. Once all the stripes turn black, even praying to gods or the council of sorcerers could not help you anymore. You'll die before you know it. It was purported that ten thousand years ago, a council of powerful sorcerers cursed the vampires and to the next generations of our generations that we are not allowed to kill anyone with a soul to suck up their blood. Instead, they cursed us to lead and bring peace against our enemies; humans, co-vampires, werewolves, and even witches. We dont know either if the Cursed System goes the same for the hu

he called him. He avoided the girl's staring by making a noise and calling him. He brushed his hair as his hobby. "I'm sorry, where was I?" he smiled awkwardly. "Oh, yes, I remember. I'm explaining the game." "One person is secretly assigned the killer role for each round of play, perhaps by giving each player a playing card that indicates if they are the murderer. The murderer murders other players by winking at them, just like in the prior iterations. If a player is winked at, they have to count aloud to five, act as though they just passed out, and then either leave the playing area or lie on the ground where they died."