Nandor Vampire Novels & Stories

“So, who do you live with then? Your mum?” “No, my mum's dead too. I live with my older brother.” I added saving him the stress of having to ask. The truth seems to be working, I just have to edit the unnecessary parts, like the fact that my brother is a vampire that is about to be crowned king of the underworld.

A gust of wind sent chills through her body, and she turned to see Mason tackling Julian to the ground; both vampires had their fangs bared, just as planned. Zander staggered drunkenly until his vision cleared. He steadied himself and reached into his jacket for his gun; cocking and aiming it at the fighting vampires. His aim constantly shifted as Mason and Julian continued to gain the upper hand on one another; and with another gust of wind, Julian had vanished.

Raverine dodged a knife and then tilted his head back, amused by Nella’s attempt to kill him. “You…” Nella pointed at Raverine, anger flushing her entire face. “How did she die? What—” Nella stammered; tears are now rolling down her cheeks. “What happened to her…” “How would I know?” Raverine jested. “Because you are one of them!” Nella screamed. “From your speed, and agility! You are a shadow vampire!” Raverine laughed and grabbed me by my waist. “Let just say that I found my wine.”

He looked at me and smiled at me which is why my heartbeat quickened. He turned his eyes to the front again so I also turned my eyes to the front and saw that Fin's brothers were getting ready. "What's the plan?" Von asked. "In the place where we all stand, our witches wand won't work." said Leana. "We are Wolf Vampires, we can transform but not for long. Our kryptonites are all around us. He has his kryptonite." Von said. "The Pure Vampires, as far as I know, don't just rush to the gorbloyds because their target is us." Creed added.

After all, these events took place two and a half thousand years ago! “So,” the vampire continued the story, “Sanader fell in love with Nayara and asked for her hand.” After much persuasion, he received the king's blessing and became the prince of Liguria. Truly an amazing time! People flourished under the rule of the vampire... Sanader was very fond of knowledge. He brought the best creations of people and vampires to the library, and I accepted them, sorted them, put them in places and remembered each book personally. That is why, when I fell ill, Sanader came to my humble chambers. The prince knew that I shared his passion for knowledge.

the bat guy explained. " What else did my father-in-law say? " the shameless monk inquired. " monks can't marry " the bat guy replied. " fuck your grandpa!! this honorable Reverend monk is not your normal monk. " The shameless monk replied. The two vampires argued back and forth for what seemed like an eternity before getting to their destination. The streets of hell were bustling, all kinds of demons roamed this street, from minions to huge monsters showing off their expensive hellhounds. Monsters of all races walked the streets.

*writer's POV* In a large hall. The throne room, sat king Oscar on a throne made of golden materials and cushion covered with red leather material. He opened his eye, which were red in colour and soon changed to greenish blue. He is a tall man about 6ft, with brownish white hair and about his 50s as humans may think but in his 580s. He is a vampire,not just a vampire but the king of a clan. The savato vampire clan. He was just disturbed as he heard the chief guard approaching swiftly.

DANIEL ANDERSON (Main Male Character) Name: Daniel Surname: Anderson Age: 107 ( 25 as human age) Species: Vampire Height: 6'3 Speciality: Can control body and mind. Relation Status: Had an ex-GF but currently is single Character: Smart, jackass, stubborn, serious, arrogant, possessive, obsessive, strong, fearless, merciless.

“It takes a lot out of the human. Physically, mentally. But you’ll recover. Most do.” “Most?” I echoed, narrowing my eyes. She waved her hand dismissively, as if brushing away my doubt. “Don’t worry about that. Focus on the fact that you’re special. It’s rare for a vampire like him to pick someone so quickly.” I swallowed, the back of my throat dry. “And,” she added, lowering her voice slightly, “it’s even rarer because you’re a man.” That made me blink. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

This was just another test I gotta ace although this time, what is at stake is my life. I stood up, adjusting my gown. I am Lena Hale, Consort to a Vampire Lord. Despite how unbelievable it is to my mind, I really have to start thinking it this seeing as I couldn't possibly run from the palace. I should sleep now so I can be well rested before the Vampire Lord comes for my blood.