Names Vampires Novels & Stories

My whole body shook and my heart clenched in immeasurable pain my body experienced at the news. With a whole pack of Lycans at his disposal, he let her get taken and that too by vampires. What I had learned in my short journey of the supernatural was that the vampires were the most unpredictable and vicious of all supernaturals. Their quest for blood and pleasure could drive them to kill mercilessly as they carried no remorse. “So let me get this straight. You couldn't even protect her and lost her to a bloody vampire? Who believes she is his mate and wants to put a baby in her?” My eyes blazed and my hands fisted in frustration as I directly stared into his guilty eyes.

Venus looked at Lucian nervously and back to the entrance to the dungeons as she thought about her next line of action when she heard a loud noise and saw a trio of werewolves fighting furiously with two hooded figures as they slowly descended into the dungeons. "Rarrrh" The werewolves screamed in unison and renewed their attack but the two figures flung back their hoods and the Werewolves stumbled to a near halt as they beheld the vicious looking black serpentine tattoos snaking down the cheeks of their attacks. " The Krovani...I thought they were all myth and legend.." Venus stammered out of shock as she saw the vampires pounce on the defending werewolves. "VENUS!! SET ME FREE! LET ME FIGH

But when she smiled they realized she wasn't an ordinary woman at all, but a vampire. "Who are you? Why are you here?" Seb demanded cautiously reaching for the gun tucked behind his back. The vampire wasn't alone though. At least ten men stood behind her protectively watching the scene. They clearly worked for her, making her the first one to get a bullet in heart if she tried anything. "Me? Well handsome my names Cassandra. And as to why I'm here…" She trailed off thoughtfully tapping her red nails against her red lips. "I'm here to raise hell..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ . .

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

The vampires was human in the past, they just turned into a vampire after an obsessive and crazy scientist experimented on them and injected all kind of awful liquid inside their body or got infected intentionally and unintentionally, there were also that got born to be a vampire, living an immortal life that cannot get old even if got aged. The vampire race was ranked third after the zerg race, unlike wolf that has pheromones and powers, vampires only possess abilities after they were given by the suitable ability their personality matches by the patriarch blessings who ruled them all while some got lucky during their transforming or also being born in the world and receive their ability in

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

Silas had given them the authority to strike decisively, and Nixon's team, armed with knowledge and cunning, infiltrated vampire hideouts like phantoms in the night. The first strike unfolded in silence, a ballet of precision as the squads breached the perimeters. Silas's fighters engaged with the vampires, their moves a choreography of supernatural prowess, claws, and fangs meeting with lethal precision. Nixon's team, adept at exploiting the supernatural vulnerabilities of their enemies, incapacitated the bloodsuckers with swift and surgical efficiency.

What's their aim? Suddenly, she felt there was more to this and didn't think it was just an ordinary attack. Ralph watched her silently, with his lips pursing and pondered on what Violet was thinking. Does she really knows the strange creatures? " They are called the vampires, and you are right, they are blood sucking creatures. Although they are strong and fast, but they are not immune to the light. The sunlight is their biggest weakness. They were also the ones that destroyed our pack," she informed Ralph in a calm tone, but her last statement was a lie.

A few more times and she would actually be able to convince Horansi of the benefits. “It's a beautiful day isn’t it,” Careena whispered in a low tone, in King Horansi direction, noting the tension-filled and tight expression on his face as he looked around the arena at the citizens that were settling in their seats. Towards the left of the pavilion were the citizens of Lunera and sitting on the right were those of Blodinek, the vampires. Contrary to most belief that werewolves were more aggressive considering their nature, Vampires were the ones who usually became more aggressive the instant they caught the unique smell of werewolves anywhere close to them.

Flipping to the first page she skimmed the text. 'Vampiric entities exist in cultures across the world. Hysteria follows the legends of these phantoms, causing mass burnings and hangings of suspected vampires. Every culture has its own lore regarding vampires. These malevolent spirits would contaminate the living by biting them and drinking their life force to sustain their own.' This gave Layla pause as she remembered Atreus' elongated canines. She chewed her lip softly as she read on.