Pure Blooded Vampire Novels & Stories

"What are you? Are you are Pure blood like Hades is?" " Tsk, tsk. So forward, " Felix says shaking his head but I could care less. I needed to know what I was up against. "No I'm not. Believe it or not in our sphere, a pure blood vampire is a fast becoming rarety. I'm no more than a simple Nobel man. I'm the pawn you see. A much more powerful Vampire rules my hand. " "I see, " I respond thinking. This was much deeper than I thought. No wonder they sent me in for the dirty work. They probably had their own suspicions.

His grandpa laughs, trying to ease off a bit of tension felt in the air. Blake sighs. He closes his eyes and puffs his cheeks as his hand comes over his nose and pinches it. "There is one other thing that is lethal to a primordial vampire Blake." His grandpa lowers his head. His eyes water and a lump forms on his throat. "Well!.... spill it gramps... what is it? I'll do whatever it takes." He sighs and looks melancholic towards Blake. "The pure blood of a primordial werewolf. But, just the same, the blood of a pure Primord vampire is lethal to a Primord wolf."

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

“So, your Goddess, she created the first Purebloods?” I nod. “She created ten Pureblood families and blessed us with the ability to turn others into what we are, to create armies and families. But there were two drawbacks: not only could humans not control their bloodlust, but turned vampires needed to die with a Pureblood’s venom in their system. Dying means you cannot reproduce.” “Only Pureblood vampires can turn humans?” “Yes, and if there’s one thing a turned vampire yearns for, it's to have a family of their own,” I say, remembering how miserable my parent’s servants were after they turned. “Only Purebloods can reproduce, and only with their Fated.”

They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania. Drengr are the pure bred vampires, they are the first vampires to ever come into existence. They have physical strength and speed, they can also control minds. Ultra violet rays, sunlight, and garlic have no effect on purebloods. They are immortals unlike werewolves who weren't blessed with immortality. Purebloods can only be terminated with a silver stake through the heart and must also be decapitated or they would be resurrected. Callan knew if the leader of the Vampire coven finds out that they had a mate, he would immediately try to eliminate her. Over their dead body will they allow any harm to come to t

"What do you mean, a pure vampire? I didn't realise that there was a difference, a vampire is a vampire!" "I have only come across a couple of pure ones, the Vampire King being one of them. A pure Vampire is one of Royal blood and only Royal blood. They are faster, stronger, and much more cunning, and if they don't have a mate or lover for release, they are extremely cold-hearted and cruel. We may have a little trouble getting the princess away from him, especially if he has claimed her as his own. To get to her, we may even have to kill him. Which will not be an easy task." "Well, it looks like we have more hunting to do and now that we have the princess's full scent, we can follow them wit

Once more, the smile on his face fades after he laughs. "Pureblood vampires are immortal, but they will be cursed, in contrast to werewolves, who cannot be cursed by a witch or other mages. We are the very protectors of other beings, and if we were to vanish, the equilibrium of these creatures would be thrown into disarray," he says as he finishes his wine and turns to face me.

She pleaded with puppy dog eyes, pouting and batting her eyelashes. "An half blood is a human-turned vampire, they're at the bottom of hierarchy in our clan and are seen as vermins with tainted blood. During a certain time in history halfbloods were denied certain rights like mating a pureblood or owning pets, they were even slaves to higher ranking vampires but as the world evolved, some of those laws were abolished." He sighed but continued on, "a pureblood is at the top of the hierarchy. A pureblood is born, not turned. Hence the name."

But we do — though hidden and thought extinct. With this thought, Butler Thomas’ fangs came to life, his eyes turning red — clear evidence that he was irritated by the situation. Only by sinking his fangs into human flesh could he quench his emotions. But Butler Thomas knew he couldn't. It was against the rules set by their Lord to never forcibly suck blood from an unwilling party without their permission. And he knew he couldn't break that. Their Lord was the truest and first vampire in existence, one who had lived long before the millennium.

Halen, my mother Constance, Thebus, Damon, Alderon, Quintus, his wife Lydia, and Conon and his wife Glynnis, were all turned by the High Priestess. My grandfather and uncles were turned also, but my father put them out of their misery long before they became an obstacle to his desires. Many, many years later, decades in fact, I was born. My birth was followed by children of both Quintus and Lydia and Conon and Glynnis. My father proclaimed that all those born of pure blood would be called Vampyres, those created from humans would be known as Vampires. Though the two words sound the same when spoken, our written records would clearly distinguish between the pure of blood and the lesser of the