Nandor Vampire Novels & Stories

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

Nino answers the phone with a big question mark because it is quite weird to receive a call from his neighbor Lana at the moment even though they have known each other for 2 years already. She is a young woman who was wasted by a womanizer when she was new to her first job. The leader’s gentle and sweet mask let the naive girl get lost in her blinded love, and when she gave herself to him, her dream broke. She was hit by the cruelty and what was more suffocating was her pregnancy. However, she was a strong and kind woman who decided to raise the baby on her own because she could never think of abortion. As years went by, she is now living in the apartment next to Nino with her 5-year-old lit

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

"If you did you would not have used such a passé term. vampire? That's for myths and legends. We are Neratomay—The Undead. You would know that if you weren't thoroughly human." "I may not have vampire instincts, but I do have survival instincts," I said. "I grew up in the hood, bitch!" I thought about the other room, and like lightening I was there. The craggy-faced vamp was there with me a half second later with a on his face. I had excellent vision, but now I saw with more than my eyes.

Not in near future. “Please..." I pleaded, feeling more desperate and scared at the thought that he might feed on me if I fall asleep. “Rest.” he ignored my pleading, fixating his ice blue eyes into my brown ones and I sighed in defeat. I know better than to argue with a vampire. A sob escaped through my lips before my eyelids finally gave in as I drifted off into a deep sleep. *5 days later*

I asked, breaking the silence. Nico didn't say anything at first, just very reluctantly released his arms from around me and gently grabbed my hands with his own. His eyes had almost returned to how they normally were, which I guess was a good sign. He cleared his throat. "Yeah. I'm fine," He began, not sounding too sure of himself, "It was just a nightmare." His words caught me by surprise. I had learned that vampires rarely if ever had dreams let alone nightmares. "Oh," I paused for a second, noticing how he was absentmindedly rubbing the top of my hands with his thumbs, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

Xandro simulated her to excitement and joy. "Can you tell me where the vampire might be?" Xandro said looking mischievous and all. “He's right by the end of the dungeon in his own cell but he's also unconscious and asleep as he was in the coffin underwater" Xandro heard what she said and understood what he had to do. “So how do my friends get out? I mean they can't be here, babe, it's just me you want, right? “ Xandro convinced Nirvana to release his friends.

Noura smiled sweetly, that smile added to her beauty level, making Orlan want to bring Noura to the pack right now and mark it. *** "Nancy!" Vander's screams rang through the hallway. Nancy covered her ears with her hands and walked casually towards the bed where Nehan lay, unconscious. "You know we're pressed for time!" Vander growled. Nancy ignored him. Nancy just nodded her head. She sat on the bed beside Nehan, holding the hand of the vampire man who was almost a thousand years old. "This one vampire." Vander was pissed off. Aaron had been holding Vander's hand so he is not to able hit Nancy's head.

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of