Names Meaning Vampire Novels & Stories

"Why have me sign that contract and stay here?" Federico couldn't tell Hailey the truth—that he believed he may carry his chosen blood. That's what made her special. Every vampire had their own unique chosen blood—blood that was more flavorful and powerful to that vampire. The odds of finding the exact carrier were incredibly low. That's why as soon as Federico suspected Hailey might contain his chosen blood, he had insisted she stay by his side. But Federico couldn't just keep Hailey as a blood pet—not in this day and age. With social media and how much more advanced police gadgets had gotten, that would almost certainly lead to mortals uncovering the truth about the existence of vampires.

I look at him, confused "My vampire and me, we!" "So you vampires are like us? You in a way have two people living in the one person?" "Yes, and like you werewolves, we both have different traits. What's your name Doc?" "My name is Teresa. I have heard Seraphina say your name a couple of times, it's Sebastian, right?" "Yes, and my vampire is Leo..." I gasp at his vampire's name "I know! He is not happy that they share the same name, especially since he is nothing like him."

He then knocked all of us to the ground and then went back to his position where he rose up from. I and Tyler looked dumfounded so i asked him “What type of alpha are you?” He had a good laugh about my statement and replied “What makes you think I'm a wolf or even a human?" " I'm a full moon vampire! you kids can refer to me as Liam, Liam Salvatore“ “Liam! Why does that name sound very familiar? Anyways we apologize for the disturbance, we just came to grab a corpse’s head real quick before we bounce, we didn't even know a vampire would be lurking in our town".

One just as strong as me. Another thing I noticed, was how we looked so much alike. "Who are you?" I asked, several other patients and staff were staring at this vampire in horror. "King of the alphas, glad to finally meet you," he said giving me a smile. "You can call me, king of vampires, most call me Dracula. However, I prefer to be called Duke. That is the name our parents gave me after all." "Our?!" "We're twins, did they not tell you? Of course not, how could they? They were dead after you were born in anyway."

The black vampire introduce himself first. "..well, you know my name is sisila red, but everybody calls me sisi." The middle age vampire with blood hair said. "My names are travis kinerwood the fifteenth." The creep old vampire said and began sniffing his hands. "You already know who i am." Elena said with an attitude. "...hey look over here! Look at me with that handsome face!" The younger vampire shouted to Carlos. "What's you name?" Carlos ask her. "Woah! What a majestic face, it's so beautiful that i want to rip it off your face." The younger vampire as she admire his face.

“My name is Vincent Reile, Miss Olsen-Myers. If you are here to merely enjoy the club, then you are more than welcome to stay. If you are here for any other reason, I suggest you leave now. My club is a free zone open to all of us. So, I will ask you again, why are you here?” Vincent. The name flashed in her mind. Talmadge the House historian had given her many names to always show respect to. Vincent was on this rather short list. “Vincent, may I call you Vincent?” Gabriel had instructed Yada to refer to a vampire by its first name unless told to add the surname. She later learned that most vampires keep their first name, but the surname will change over the centuries. Many in Ho

Ellery seems to have a different meaning. "I'm sorry about that! You know how it is." Greg replied to him. "I perfectly understand! That's the name of this young vampire?" Ellery asks. "We call him Marius!" I replied. Marius looks behaved and just quietly looks at the new face. It seems that he is a little scared and wants to be with his father. I can't help but feel happy to see them like that. "Marius, that's a good name for a vampire child. I'm sure that you're aware of the test that you need to complete as a newborn." Ellery told me.

Intimidating and awe-inspiring. "My name is Nya Crimson; I have the lives of two people wrongfully murdered in me, and I will have vengeance." * * * Using her body's memories, she reviews what was known about the vampires of this place. They were a race of long-lived superhumans, one of several that were classified as 'omen'. Omen were genetically-enhanced creatures generally regarded as monsters.

"They looked different, not like you or Anastasia now. And I remember there wasn't anyone named Alexandra among them." "You are quite observant," Alex said. "Well, humans grow old and die, but vampires are different. They can't age or die, so they keep changing and evolving. The older we get, the better we look—and stronger, too. Now, you can say, I'm a very hot and sexy a-hundred-and-thirteen-year-old woman. Aren't you jealous?" "Very," I said and rolled my eyes at her. "But how about the name?" "After I was reborn, the priest named me after my mother," Alex said casually. "My former name is Marie Nikolevna Romanova."

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.