Oldest Vampires Novels & Stories

Lexy asked again. “There is no way to do that. Their bodies are basically dead before they become a vampire,” one answered weakly. He was the oldest among the remaining five vampires. He answered weakly not because he was losing his strength, it was actually because he wanted to appear like he was dying and take his cue to attack when the enemy lets its guard down.

- The oldest in the middle was around them, saying. - He had several cases and misfortunes involving the old wars. – The woman in the center said. - Why did this happen? – Sasha questioned her. - Well he was a staunch advocate of killing all vampires. – The old wolf said. - And eat the humans, don't forget. – Another wolf said. - He wanted to isolate the entire clan. - An old vampire said. - He doesn't like vampires, some time ago he entered the war of 2 thousand years, when they were involved in rivalries with rival clans, his wife died along with the eldest son in a war. – The other said.

The only ones to advance to the Black Forest were ones who wanted to be the Beta or Second in Command to a Royal. I looked at my Gamma and his mate, they were aging. I had been through many Beta's and Gamma's, because of me being half Vampire. I was born all the way back in the 1400s. There were very few I knew who were born in that century; People who were still alive. Vlad Tepes being one of them, even though very few actually ever saw what he really looked like. Even I knew I had met with a fake. I put my wine glass down and stood up. My Stripe looked at me and I shook my head.

I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that. "Normal vampires yes but not me." I frowned. "Why not you?" He sighed. "I know you may have a lot of questions at the moment but it's best for you to go back to sleep. It's one in the morning." "You drag me all the way out here and show me that supernaturals exist just to tell me to go back to bed?" "I dragged you here to finally make you believe me. The sooner you start your duties as a chosen one the better. You've already been attacked once by a shapeshifter. We are running out of time." Attacked? Shapeshifter? What is he talking about?

"The Elder council is the governing power for the entire supernatural community. They are the law. They are the ones that we have to go through if we wish to expand our pack, start a new pack, and any pack-related issues; even rogue issues. The Elder council is formed by three people. One vampire, one werewolf, and one witch. There have only ever been two vampires on the council. Due to their age, Vampires have the ability to rule for years, as they're immortal. The first ever vampire on the council was Valerio Rossi. Rumours have it that Valerio was actually a nice vampire, however he grew lonely, and felt the desire for companionship. Centuries ago, he came across a male on his death bed,

And he was released which left a light breath under his nose. The man sighed "I'm Corvinus, father of all werebeasts and these are my siblings." He addressed and Clancy looked up at him. He couldn't really believe his ears, he was kneeling before the originators of the hidden world. He has been reading a lot about vampires but his pleasure for knowledge made him discover the shady mythology behind the existence of all creatures in existence on the planet. He learnt the basic fact that dated countless decades ago when the planet was nothing but sketchy. He acknowledged every species hidden from the face of humanity were preferated by four bodies known as the ancestors of the hidden world, the

I hoped she didn’t plan on drinking my blood anymore. “Are you sure you told her we were coming honey?” “Yes! How would she have agreed to it if I hadn’t?” She was talking to a woman. I guessed it was her mom. One of the first vampires. She must be really old. To be one of the first people turned… That's got to be over a thousand years ago.

“What? When?” "Don't know." Kahn shrugs. “The… creature said a name. Thrax.” I stare at Kahn. It means nothing to me. “Okay, and?” “He is believed to be the first vampire. The father of their kind.” “Wasn’t it Vlad the Impaler?” I ask flippantly. Kahn rolls his eyes at me. “Don’t be ridiculous. Vampires are older than that.” He peers at me with his red eyes. The vampire hasn’t fed yet, and he’s hungry. “Are you even able to have this conversation?”

I hoped she wouldn't creep out and tell the whole city because her mother was the sheriff. "Hope,"I began. "I am a vampire, and so is Solomon." Solomon shifted uncomfortably in his seat. I knew I had just messed up his chance with her. And part of me liked it. "We were born in 1003 AD and became the first vampires in 1020 AD", I explained. Hope sighed and massaged her forehead with her fingers. It was too much for her, and I didn't expect less. "So you guys are over a thousand years old?"she asked after some moment of silence.

Adrian took a big breath and finally moved those big blue eyes to Shay, "Who cares what a vampire thinks of you? All he does is smoke and drink blood. He won't win this. He's too old." "Ah, Hart, you're being the asshole now. I'm not even the oldest vampire here. Anton was present during the medieval era," Ivan scoffed behind her. His voice sounded amused, "Back me up, Anton." "Bah, I don't care about you enough," Anton muttered, voice bored and raspy as hell, "Can we go back to work? This is boring me."