Pure Blooded Vampire Novels & Stories

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

his eyes darkened, and he flicked his tongue over the inside of her thigh, "I believe you requested a story." She whimpered her annoyance, but as he pulled back and stood, the evidence of his arousal pressed tightly against his grey woollen trousers. Sapphira's mouth went dry. The soft clink of crystal dragged her thoughts back to the matter at hand. "Asra is unlike Venelia in many ways, but perhaps the most startling difference is that magic is much stronger there. There are magical beings that most wolves have never even heard of, let alone seen. My father hunted these beings, burned their homes, and slit their throats, all in the name of the crown.

One swift move, and the conceited vampire would die. He tried pushing her away, but Raven kept him still, "Try to push me, and your heart goes out of your chest. Should we try to see how long a pureblood could last without a heart?" Purebloods have exemplary healing abilities. As long as the body part is still around, it will be accepted by the body again, but no one has tried to pull out someone’s heart just to check how long a pureblood body could last. Raven doesn’t mind checking today. She would even tear his limbs one by one, unprompted.

I answer. “What about the other type’s of vampires?” Cahir asks. “Pure vampires or purebloods are vampires that have never mixed with any other supernatural species or humans. There is only one pure-blood family left. Kynessie’s father's family are both royals and purebloods. Half breeds have one human parent, while human vampires, as I said, carry the gene, but it is more or less dormant. As far as the turned ones and the failed ones the only difference is that the turned ones fully turn after being injected with our venom while the failed ones don’t entirely turn for whatever reason. No one knows why some don’t fully turn and they are the ones that we have to kill before they go on a

Purebloods were often called the true vampires, they are the strongest of all vampire classes. Ever since the incident years ago, I have studied everything I can about vampires. Because I knew one day that a certain vampire would come for us, for Mayari. He said so himself, that he will come back for Mayari. And based on the attack on us today, it looks like that day has finally come. “What happened to the coldblood that attacked you?” I asked.

Seb looked back at the both of them eyes mixed with shock, confusion and awe. “What is it Seb?” Talon asked. Seb opened and closed his mouth a few times at a loss for words. “Out with it Seb are her eyes black or red!” Marcos demanded. He didn’t understand his usual behavior he had been around vampires his whole life so their eyes should be the least he has to fear. At this point Marcos didn’t care his reason he just wanted to know how powerful she will be. With new vampires it’s all in the eyes. Black eyes are typical, normal so to speak for vamps, however anyone in the royal family are born with red eyes, distinguishing their immense power from others. Although she is a turned Marcos had a

“Homeless, drifters, prostitutes…those who won’t be noticed. That’s the way it’s always been. They don’t want to draw attention to the race. “That is why we consider my coven, my breed of vampire, to be pure blooded, and other types to be impure. What you feed on…its energy infuses you.” I sat there, thinking. “What about me?” I asked. “Am I pure blooded? Or am I….something else?” He looked at me, worry in his face. I was terrified of what he would say.

I tilted my head to side, "How come you don't burn when exposed to sunlight?" He chuckled, "There a lot of myths pertaining to vampires. But as for me, I'm a pureblood. I was born naturally like a human. I age naturally, and when I reach at the age of 18, the aging process slows down, then when I turned 21, I was a complete pureblood. An immortal. We feed on blood; that is our main nourishment, but we still eat normal food because we were born naturally, unlike for the converted vampires; they only need blood."

There were still facts about them that I did not know. "Some of the younger vampires can still come out in the sun and not get hurt," Lord Ralph said. "Why?" "They are called purebreds. They are the born ones and are stronger than made vampires. They would soon take over the world if the vampires do not van—" he stopped himself. I knew what he wanted to say, so I asked what he thought about their extinction subtly. "Do you believe that vampires will go extinct someday?" He looked at me. "Why do you ask?"

A shiver creeps through my body, knowing that Jessblue's blood is like no other. I could feed on any Bampire, but it would not have the same effect as Jessblue’s virgin blood. She was born with a rare genetic blood type called SD7. The purity of the blood that runs in her veins is different than the average female Bampires on Bluestoria. It makes me and Cameron feel like drug addicts every time we feed on her. I turn my head to the right and look up to see an unconscious Jessblue, smiling and admiring the work I just performed on her.