Old Vampire Novels & Stories

, he said, frustrated. “She is nothing like you, or me”, Dana said. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” He yelled “Sit down Draven, please”, Dana said to him. “I have a feelingg I won’t like what you have to say “, he said in a warning tone, but still, he sat down. “You remember OLD ONE?” She asked him. “Of course I do, he was a crazy old vampire that was killed by the witches, because of a stupid legend .”

Although, I highly doubt it is a man at all, rather something that merely looks like one. Matter of fact, the minute he opens his mouth and speaks, I know that he is not human at all. Instead, he is a vampire and when he says what he says, I am not surprised at all. “My name is Elder Andrei. I am the oldest vampire of us all. I have come because I feel that there has been too much blood shed and there is something I would like to discuss with you before this all carries on. Shall we?” He stands up and gestures for me to place my hand in his so we can go for a walk and discuss this further.

The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared. What have I done? "You know Khloe," He started, taking a slow step towards me, "I never really understood why vampires should have to drink blood from a glass when we have perfectly capable humans living in our presence." My breath hitched at the air around me started to feel thicker, making it more difficult to breathe. I stepped back as he took another step forward, my heart thundering in my chest. "It's always seemed like a lost cause to me you know? I mean why should we drink garbage when we could feel the rush of something alive every time?"

Though he appeared to be no older than eighteen, this man; their god, was many centuries old. The more powerful a vampire, the easier it was to maintain youth at any age they chose. And Dracula, the oldest vampire of them all, was the prime example. “You’ve been trying to wake me all this while,” he said calmly. “Tell me, what do you want?” The Elders remained still, blood simmering with excitement. Their stomachs fluttered with something like nervous awe. Then, the oldest among them speak. --- Meanwhile, the low-level vampires continued their pursuit of the woman.

Someone pulled open the drapes, and a ray of sun attacked my eyes. "It's not good to sleep on the floor, ma'am," the person was saying, then began to chatter away, "There's always the possibility you could catch a cold, or worse, your death. As legend has it, Great Grandolf the Pioneer slept on the ground one night and unbeknown to him, a century-old vampire's coffin was buried beneath him. It was said the vampire awakened that night, killing Grandolf in his sleep. He w--" I didn't have time for this. "Why exactly are you here?" I asked the dark-skinned omega, who couldn't have been older than fourteen.

Karina frowned but eventually answered the question, "A pureblood vampire known as Oz. The organization decided to take measures when the vampire decided to randomly feed and kill more than a hundred humans. The only reason known was because some human pissed him off one day. The vampire was estimated to be six hundred years old, one of the oldest hunters had ever recorded. Now tell me the truth. Why is another pureblood after you? Just tell me the truth." "The truth? You don’t need that. What you need to know is that the vampire that you brag about being killable is a pureblood that is estimated to have lived a thousand years already… or maybe even longer. What matters is that it’s impossib

He was a vampire elder who was over a thousand year. "She has to leave," another elder who's name was Marcus said. He was older than the three vampire elders Ington had.Ington is the name of their town. "You have no say in this," Vador said attacking Marcus with a rod. "Get off me," Marcus groaned his hands healing from the cut Vador gave him."How old are you. 200?" "I'm over 200 years," Vador spat. "Calm yourself Vador," Aleister shouted nodding at Vador literally telling him everything was going to be fine.

- Alud asks in a serious tone, going to the bedside table with clean clothes. - We found out what kind of blade you brought. It is an ancient weapon used by the oldest vampires. Dook went to the human library, maybe he can trace how this thing got to our region. - Ancient vampires? - Alud said thoughtfully, fastening a weighty belt. - Nonsense. They are long gone. “The shadows should report soon what they have learned of all this. Baruz says. “Those walking blobs should explain a lot. Alud muttered with anger in his voice.

It was a good system, so good she had asked dius why others haven’t adopted this system and he said “they have little tank, all of us in big enough groups have, the reason you dont know about it is because you have been attacked by lone vampires, probably starved and at the end of their rope, unfortunately some of us still hunt like the old old days, but more and more of us are doing things like this which is why vampires have become the stuff of horror movies” dius had said “or romance” she said shaking her head “romance?” he asked looking her way

Elizabeth asked me and I nodded. "Right, well, Vanda's grandfather, Rou VuK, hated the other Elder Blood Alphas and thought the whole thing was beneath him. He thought VuK's bloodline was above the other Elder Blood packs because VuK was technically the oldest, and he thought the younger packs were trying to equalize VuK's bloodline with them. As Rou aged, he only became more furious at the whole idea of the Elder's Blood packs, calling them phonies and whatnot, so he forfeited the title."