Naruto Original Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he muttered. “We’re a vampire turned vampire hunter, and a vampire hunter turned into a vampire… lover?” I winced, but couldn’t hold back my snort. “It doesn’t even rhyme. I apologise. But my point still stands,” I added, more seriously. “I don’t see what can be stranger than that.”

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

So, she asked her gently, "How did you had come to this ending?" Nabi confidently answered that she was sure because no Vampire series had a scene where a Vampire turned into another person. Hana facepalmed as to how her humanity was checked and uttered, "Great Conclusion! Now tell me what happened." Nabi explained every detail to Hana as though she was a director illustrating a scene to the actor. After an hour of the detailed description, Hana sighed, "So, you think that the siblings are Vampires just because you can hear his thoughts."

“Dear spirit of the evergreen river, I come before your presence today. My name is Joana Davidson, a descendant and a reincarnation of Marylin Lou. Centuries ago, my ancestor came before your presence and collected some of your water as one of the ingredients she needed to give up her immortality and become human. “I returned into this world as the 200th descendant of my ancestor and became a vampire on my 18th birthday, according to the agreement Lou made with the supreme council. Now, I wish to do the same thing that my ancestor did in the past. I wish to give up my immortality to become human, just like my ancestor did. “I hope that you will call me into your presence, search my heart and

He didn't want to be with the monster that kept growing inside his body and having more control over him each passing day. It was a dark and haunting story. Heart Wrenching sometimes and intriguing other times. Angelica became glued to the book. She kept turning pages but soon the pages had notes written on them. No. It seemed to be poems. Written by Lord Rayven, she guessed. Angelica began to read them and slowly became confused and sad. His poems weren't that different from the man's story. It seemed like Lord Rayven saw himself as a monster as well. Even worse. He described himself as evil.

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

The very first time I laid my eyes on him, I never thought I would end up loving someone like him. But everything changed when I met Alec. The chief of vampire council and my mate. My hands were on fists when I woke. I felt like there was something in me that was making me tremble. The images in my head are too clear, I couldn't think of any logical reason for what is happening to me. What did I see? Why did I dream about those events? And it's worth mentioning that it felt so real, that I was really there when all those things happened.

“What else would I be? They don’t exactly let vampires feed on each other, you know.” I stayed standing, arms crossed tightly. “So it’s just the pure-bloods who keep feeders?” “Oh no,” she said quickly, shaking her head. “Most vampires do. Even the sired ones. Master Ramez, for example—he was sired by Master Perth. He’s not a pure-blood, but he has feeders too. That’s why I’m here.” She tapped her chest proudly. “I’m his.” I blinked at her, my mind struggling to keep up. “So basically… almost every vampire has a feeder?”

I was so close that one of them suddenly grabbed me. "Fin!" I looked around at the entrance of the cave. "Fuck!" I said when i saw Clementine. I immediately put the wolf vampire to sleep by scratching my arm. "Let me go!" I turned to Clementine who was being held by two vampire men. "Fuck! Let her go!" I shouted and threw fire in their direction. I immediately teleported to the back of one of them and put him to sleep then I kicked the one who was still holding Clementine's arm and put him to sleep as well.

She went straight for the male vampire, her jaws clamping around his neck in a single, brutal motion, and with one violent twist, she ripped his head clean off his body. “No!” The scream tore through the forest, sharp and full of agony. The female vampire fell to her knees, her cry echoing into the darkness, and I understood instantly. That had been her mate. Nyra didn’t answer her. She didn’t hesitate. She sprang forward again, crashing into the vampire woman and tearing her head from her shoulders before the scream had fully faded. The lifeless body collapsed, and Nyra flung the head aside, where it struck a tree with a dull, sickening sound.