Primordial Vampire God System Novels & Stories

"Now, you are truly not making any sense. Please start from the top. The prophecy?" I stand in total agony of anticipation as I wait for her to explain. Then, our dear Bobby, that is equally getting frustrated decides to step on. "This is going to take forever. You are the damn prophecy. You are the Vampire. You were reborn, and do not ask me how. But you possess your soul, and along with that, you have a very much beating heart, also; let us not forget about your powers.." "What powers?" "Balls! I should not have said that. Forget that. The thing is that you are the prophecy. Now can we go stop your crazy wife before she kills everyone?"

the baby will come out any moment from now my love Lana smiled I pray so and I will name him Lamia he said proudly Lamia! Sounds great my King Lana replied He will be our love child cause I will love and cherish him I will teach him many things too he said Right but what if it's a girl Lana asked It can't be a girl... No vampire has ever gave birth to a female as first child he chuckled And you believe that? Queen Alana asked Sure he replied Lana remembered the war immediately and her expression changed She had that fear no matter how strong her husband is because the demon lord Raul is there she never trusted him so is Gavin

Aries sighed before going on with his story. "When we were still pups, we actually lived in the city. However, the vampires also moved into the city, making co-existing a bit difficult. Seeing as they were out on drinking human blood and we were bound to protect the humans, there were often clashes between our two species. The councilors or heads of the species were supposed to meet up one night, but something happened. Mother and father were waiting in the town hall for the heads of the vampire coven. Before they knew what was happening, they were surrounded by more than ten vampires. Needless to say, they were clearly outnumbered, but you know how father is, he never gave up, no matter how

"You think you fought for humanity. You fought to keep the cage locked so the real gods could step over you. The Primordial has been watching. It has been waiting for someone to do the hard work of consolidating the Void. You saved it the trouble." ​The fortress shook. The legion of souls they had liberated, the soldiers they had trusted, turned as one to face Vlad. They were no longer allies; they were extensions of the Primordial’s will. ​Vlad looked at Laura. She was fading, the violet light of the Codex being drained into Kaelen’s crystallized fragment.

And magic faded over centuries. "If the seal has weakened enough," Nyx said, "we can break through. Enter beneath the main fortress. Bypass the wards that kill intruders." "If," Thorne repeated. "That's a lot riding on if." "It's the only way in that doesn't involve walking through wards that have killed everyone who's tried." Sera's fingers traced the main entrance on the map. "These wards are Primordial magic. Ancient. Designed to recognize vampire blood. Anyone else who crosses the threshold dies. Instantly."

They were a special breed of vampires gifted with the special ability to procreate, which was impossible for normal vampires; genetically, all vampires were undead and could never reproduce. “At first, he raped her, hoping she would be able to breed heirs for him, but that didn't work. Next, he began a deadly experiment, which later turned into a success and one of the vampire's greatest secrets. He began to use her blood to make vampire hybrids, and he succeeded in making thousands of impure hybrids with her blood until she managed to escape. She and I kept in touch, even up to the part when she found her mate, and as fate would have it, he was a werewolf alpha. I later heard she and her ma

The vampires was human in the past, they just turned into a vampire after an obsessive and crazy scientist experimented on them and injected all kind of awful liquid inside their body or got infected intentionally and unintentionally, there were also that got born to be a vampire, living an immortal life that cannot get old even if got aged. The vampire race was ranked third after the zerg race, unlike wolf that has pheromones and powers, vampires only possess abilities after they were given by the suitable ability their personality matches by the patriarch blessings who ruled them all while some got lucky during their transforming or also being born in the world and receive their ability in

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

War planning could wait. Vampires carried for half the time humans and wolves would. Our astonishing healing abilities applied to normal cell growth as well. If the babe was conceived when we had slept together the first time, we were royally fucked. But we couldn't determine when conception took place until she had an ultra sound. Regardless, vampires fed off of blood and if the baby was half vampire it needed more than the average diet Luciana had. She would need blood and soon, or else she could miscarry, or worse, the babe fed on her instead. Chalk that up there with the list of already pressing problems and I was fully booked for the next few years. Luciana was first priority, but with

The Shepherds are being pushed out of death entirely—the New Primordial controls it, I might relinquish oversight, and they have no leverage. “Then we’ll create an alternative,” the lead Shepherd threatens. “We’ll build our own death system for werewolves that operates outside Primordial control. Parallel death just for our subjects.” “You can’t create parallel death,” Original Death protests. “Death is a universal principle. You can’t fragment it into species-specific systems.” “Watch us,” the Shepherds reply. And they start implementing exactly that—reality manipulation creating werewolf-specific death system that routes around the New Primordial’s control.