Poem About Vampire Novels & Stories

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

And finally how to break the fast. "You have to drink your mate's blood." "What? Why? How does it concern your mate's?." I asked my self as I kept on reading. "If you drink too much due to it's sweet taste, he or she will die. If you are able to control yourself, both of you will survive. "Men vampires are weird, disgusting blood sucking things." I said as I closed the book and climbed to return it.

She felt the ferocity inside her, which she never felt before. "So, do you think Albert in our class too is a vampire?" Hana questioned in a frustrated voice. "Drink Blood, Immortality, Avoiding sunlight...." Hana quickly read as those traits couldn't be determined, as Nabi had only a few minutes to meet with them in the cafe. Nabi, who appeared worried before, looked sad and uttered, "So haven't I met a Vampire." Hana felt that she was on the edge of crying, looking at her friend's roller-coaster emotions. Suppressing her anger, she continued reading the list, "Cool skin, did you touch any one of them?" she queried.

Weary ye shall be, Seeking redemption Like a bat, Blind in the day, Never to walk the earth in the morn Or ye shall burn A living dead, Bloodsucking monster, Causing the heart of your beloved to bleed In the turmoils of Hades Never to return!~~ Poem written by Afeare Adesuwa ~~~~~~ "I'm sorry, master." Dracula shivered, rushing down to bow. "It's not what you think?"

She pressed the G****e icon and stared for a moment at the search bar before deciding to browse about vampires even though she already knew them by little heart. The first article she’d seen was from history.com, which had a one-sentence excerpt below the title: “Vampires are evil mythological beings who roam the world at night, searching for people whose blood they feed upon.” A hundred times she had read this and she almost memorized the content. All the same, she went through it with yet another sigh.

With the most apologetic voice I could muster, I mumbled, “Sorry.” No one calls it their ‘man parts’. Also, he’s two thousand years old? My mind was going everywhere, but at the fact that I was at the mercy of a, possibly, murderous vampire. I should be afraid of him. But because of the realization that he could be vulnerable too, he didn’t come off too daunting as he should. “I would appreciate it if you refrain from doing that again,” he continued to say, sounding more irritated this time. “Your blood is unlike I have ever tasted before, but I will not hesitate to take drastic measures if this adorable rebellion of yours continues.”

They aren’t the most observant of people. The streets of the city are bathed in twilight. The vampires linger on the streets, their eyes glowing like rubies. Everywhere people cower in fear. As the shadows loom closer, I can feel the vampire’s power growing stronger, like an oppressive weight on my chest. They aren't content with just controlling the underworld anymore. If I had to take a guess, I would say they are building an army.

Can you love mine? Nobody's picture perfect but we're worth it You know that we're worth it Will you love me? Even with my dark side?" Can you accept me? The whole me. Even if there's a monster inside of me? Runo, please! I hope you will not forget that you received us after I finished this song. Will you love me? Will you love me forever, even if I'm a vampire? Promise me that you will not run away from me, from us, even if you discover our deepest and darkest identities. May you remain as our light in this dark world.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

We had played together as children, but as we reached adulthood, our fathers' hopes that we would be mates had fallen flat. The closeness had produced one mistake, however. Years ago, we had shared a special vintage brew that could actually intoxicate a vampire. In our drunken haze, we had shared a night that barely qualified as an encounter. Only mouths and hands were involved, no true union but since then, she had acted as if she possessed some sort of claim over my soul.