Norse Vampires Novels & Stories

"More dire predictions, I take it? Or just plain paranoia? We've had nothing happen over here. No missing persons. No psychotic episodes. Oh, and no army of darkness at our compound walls." "Yet. I thought you might wish to know that the missing rogues have been claimed or killed by sources unknown." "One thing less to worry about, I guess." The nonchalance in Nathan's reply bothered Marc, and he got a sense this conversation was headed downhill fast. Thad gritted his teeth. "Not exactly reason to celebrate. We have reason to believe that a vampire is turning the missing wolves into ghouls." "And what exactly is a ghoul?" "Think half zombie, half vampire, a whole lot of nuts, whose sole purp

“Benji, tell us what you have figured out so far!” “I thought you would never ask. Here is the facts first. Nancy and I discovered… Drum roll please!... Ciara is a descendent from Nordic Ancient Gods!!” Benji squealed with delight which sounded like nails on a chalkboard to my ears. “Her pack is around this area of the North and guess what! They are still ALIVE and Kicking!” she pointed towards the map on the TV screen. “But wait there is more! According to the journal, her mother is a distant descendant of one of Odin’s wolves, Geri or Freki, not sure which, but that doesn’t really matter right now. What matters is this connection to Odin’s wolves. According to legend, Geri and Freki would

" The goddess answered. Joseph blinked his eyes several times before speaking out, "I didn't get you, you mean there are beasts in this world. I mean, in some kind of world." "Yes, but they are of two types." the goddess swinged her hands and an holographic screen appeared to Joseph. Being a merman, he was able to breath in water without anything happening to him. "See! These vampires appear in a human form but sometimes when they go hungry for blood, they turn into beasts. But see these ones." The goddess pointed at a beast who had just one very long and strong horn on its head. The beast name is a hippo-beast.

I hiss as I end up landing on top of him. As I let my fangs lengthen I whisper in his ear, "This time I will make sure you don't!" I pull his head to the side with force and sink them into his neck tearing just a little so I don't have to remove my fangs. It is not wise for a vampire to take a life while drinking or in a fit of rage because it can lead to bloodlust and the transfer of their power but for this one time, I made an exception, I drink and drink and drink until I feel him stop struggling and I feel his heart stop beating. I remove my fangs from his neck but don't retract them and hiss loud as the power of a werewolf Alpha runs through me adding to my own power, I jump off the bed

I soon found myself to begin shaking as well, grip tightening on the pillow. Every pet knows that this time would come for them, but even that can't compare for when it actually happens. Even though I knew that Nico was trying to fight it, he and I both knew that he couldn't fight it forever. Those kinds of predatory instincts run through him like his own blood, only allowing him to fight it for so long until it consumes him. He knew that once it did, he wouldn't have much control over what would happen next. It was the instincts that kept vampires alive no matter what once their species first began to grow.

After reading it, Andrius could not help but sneer, “Aren’t churches supposed to be dignified and brightly lit places that uphold justice and purify all evil? Why does this church give off an eerie feeling, as if it has something to hide?” In the face of Andrius’ disdain, the Arctic Fox laughed and explained, “Wolf King, you may not know, but there’s a legend in Obaro. “It’s said that there is a group of people here who, due to being contaminated by the blood of the progenitor, gradually evolved into undead vampires.” Vampires? Andrius and Noir exchanged a glance, both somewhat surprised. “Vampires aren’t that different from humans during the day, except that they dislike sunlight.

Helia looked unfazed by outburst as she continued to watch the scene before us. “Vampires are the only creatures that stop aging. The rest us age at a human rate until about age twenty and then it slows. The reason I live so long is because I am a crone and a crone cannot die until she names her successor, which I have not.” Her explanation was so simple yet complex at the same time. I was going to ask why she wouldn’t name her replacement but Arc’s roaring voice stopped me. “NO! We must attack now before Erebus illegally uses the portal again and transports more turned humans here!” Arc shouted pacing in front of the throne. Celeste regarded him coolly.

We ended up boarding a plane destined for Norway, and that is where we are now. I hate the growling Viking like asshole. But I don't think I need to worry about him. He seems very interested in the redhead girl, though. I wish I could slap him every time he looks at her. And the things he says are so vulgar. It makes you want to wash your ears out. He acts as if he has never seen a pretty girl before. Horny pig. Or I guess wolf, whatever that means. Ever since the vampire said they werewolves, images of science fiction characters have been filling my mind. The only thing I can confirm is, I believe they are werewolves. It would explain the Alpha term and the roar-like growl our buyer gave to

Vættir is a type of gnome from Iceland. 53. Huldra In Scandinavian fairy tales and folklore, the Huldra (another name in Swedish: Skogsrå or Skogsfru (meaning “girl of the forest”), and Tallemaja) is a legendary creature from the forest. Usually female. Seen from the front, they are naked with extremely beautiful faces, but when viewed from behind, their backs are hollow like tree holes in old tree trunks. In Norway, their back is not hollow, but they do have a tail (a cow's tail according to Norwegian belief, while for Swedes they have a cow's tail or a fox's tail) which is the only thing that distinguishes them from normal girls.

Most folklore stay clear of other. “One last thing on moms neck, I saw two holes. Kind of like………” “A vampire.” “I think more than one killer was at our house. That’s why we’re here. To get some answer. “But this a vamp club. They’ll spot us out in a heartbeat. Just stick with me I’ll keep you safe.” Sardonyx said nodded her head as she held her brothers hand. ‘I’ll get us in.” Sardonyx said Latin: create a doorway.”