Owl Vampire Novels & Stories

He is about to pounce on it when I grab him by his collar, stopping him. “Hey, Idiot! Did you finally lose it?” I grit my teeth as a fly to one of the highest branches of the adjacent tree with him. “Why?” He yells back without looking at me, irritated since I disrupted his hunt. “Were you planning to hunt that mad bison or get thrashed by it?” I say in a deadly cold voice, appearing highly miffed. “My dear malfunctioned robot brother, I’m a vampire, remember?” Orlo arches his eyebrows as he turns towards me. “I won’t die- hey wait! Your eyes turn into a creamy golden color. You already had your fill?”

***** EYOLF After successfully defeating the vampire, we quickly flee from the scene, ensuring that we bring along the three unconscious wolves who remain unaware of the peril we faced in the vampire castle. I gaze at Lyca as she reverts back to her human form. Despite the intense battle, she appears unscathed. It is evident that she did not have to take many vampire lives today, and the same goes for Wulfsige. There is no denying that she possesses far greater strength than I had initially anticipated. I am certain that I would never stand a chance against her in a one-on-one fight. Moreover, she is truly a remarkable individual. Despite Irya's disdain towards her, Lyca still made the effor

While Chief searches underground, the junior roams around the outer of the greenhouse for the vampire. Then after some minutes, the chief got to the last place and opened the door to check and found out that the vampire was none other than one of the boys, he and junior talked in the evening. He is the quiet one and looks at them so silent also the person he took here and tried to kill by drinking blood is that vampire’s friend who spoke with the chief so bravely. After finding out, soon the chief started to shoot right straight at the vampire but its speed is so impressive that even it can able to dodge bullets so fine than escape so hard.

From the scowl on his face, I knew it wasn't good. The children weren't with them, if you could even call them that. They were younger than Julian, but a whole lot older than me. Within the vampire community, they were barely old enough to be considered children and not toddlers. Hell, even Julian barely made the title of being an adult. Having such long years within life had its own set of rules within a society. Babies were considered babies until they were well over fifty years old. Yet vampires aged into their adult bodies at twice the speed any wolves and humans did. There the aging would slow down to a crawl. Luciana had given me the book on the natural life cycle of vampires one day w

He swirled the drink in his hand, “You were with him before you came here, am I wrong?” Woah… Do all vampires have a sensitive noses? “Yea,” Harou nodded, “I was…” He smiled, “You have a sharp nose.” “Oh no,” Quincelet replied, “Mutts have a very strong smell,” He looked at the lycan, “That’s it, you can smell them from a mile away.” And there was invisible electricity between the two kinds after he said that. I guess vampires and wolves will always hate each other. Ulrich and Egon were the first ones to stand up, “We’ll be taking our leave.” Ulrich did his best to remain polite but I could sense the anger oozing out of him.

She pivoted, sending her owl forward with talons extended as the witch reappeared at the exact spot she’d anticipated. The owl’s cry pierced the air as it struck, its beak elongating and driving deep into the mayor’s throat. It resembled a feral predator, more a vulture than an owl, in the savage way it pressed the attack. A guttural sound escaped the vampire witch, but even as blood trickled down her chest, she refused to surrender. The mayor’s fingers twitched. The fountain water quivered, and the surrounding hedge walls rustled, ready to obey her command again.

I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “They are incredibly stealthy and because they constantly feed off both humans and animals, they have all sorts of different scents that throw even the oldest vampires off. They hide in the shadows, and they only come out when they know they won’t be detected. But if they do have to come out, they blend in with humans fairly well,” Joseph explained.

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.

“You touch her, you die. This goes to every single one of you. Anyone who dare tries to touch a single hair on her head is going to have to face me.” The wolves hesitate. There’s also hesitation in Oscar’s eyes. “Alpha, are you really a vampire?” Elder William asks meekly. He is standing in front on the other side. “Yes!” he sighs. “I’m a hybrid.” Everyone gasps again, murmuring and asking each other how this is even possible. “I would’ve settled for a different position if anyone told me that this is what it means to be a beta,” Aiden says beside me. “Hush!” I place my index finger on my lips.

Laughter emanates from them like this is fun for them. I hear their footsteps before I see them, they are three in total. Dressed in long capes. I see a logo on their shirt. I decipher it immediately; a wolf being beheaded. I know Eligio mentioned something about him not being alone in this but I didn’t expect this. "A vampire in the den of the wolves," one of them smirks. I am angry right now. So angry that I am one of them, that I am a vampire. I have never hated being a vampire as much as I do at this moment.