Reverse Vampires Novels & Stories

She paced calmly inside the bedroom while resuming her story. ‘Vampires are not turned. We are born like this. There are eighteen years for us to be at peace with the idea of being immortal. Our bodies protect themselves by not feeling any pain, and healing fast for those eighteen years. We are just like every human being inside but our blood and our nerve system defines our species. Our blood has what humans like to call as fast metabolism, and the absence of pain, they gave it a name, as if it was a disease. But that is not the truth. Between the ages of seventeen and eighteen, one must go through the Rite of Shadows to fully transform. We call it the Rite of Shadows because until you are

I soon found myself to begin shaking as well, grip tightening on the pillow. Every pet knows that this time would come for them, but even that can't compare for when it actually happens. Even though I knew that Nico was trying to fight it, he and I both knew that he couldn't fight it forever. Those kinds of predatory instincts run through him like his own blood, only allowing him to fight it for so long until it consumes him. He knew that once it did, he wouldn't have much control over what would happen next. It was the instincts that kept vampires alive no matter what once their species first began to grow.

she replied, not wanting to get into any of it now. “This shouldn’t be too hard,” he reminded her. “We should be catching them early enough that they aren’t out hunting.” “Affirmative,” she said, realizing he wasn’t looking at her and wouldn’t see if she nodded, which was about all she felt like doing. As far as they could tell, the Vampires hadn’t been going out much, anyway, since there hadn’t been many reports of missing people in the area. She imagined they might have saved some of the former residents as reserva de sange, a phenomenon the team still didn’t quite understand. How a Vampire managed to feed off of the same person over and over again without turning them, until they died, wa

Swinging my urumi in rapid circles, I cut into the outer layers of bloodsuckers, but as fast as the thin steel blades flay out pieces of undead flesh leaving dark magic flames to consume them, new vampires are porting in, all of them hellbent on getting to Sylvia. The shrieks of the burning pierce the air accompanied by cries of victory from my other sisters as their own battles end and they emerge into the center of the house, enraged and lusting for more. Six of us strike at ground level trying to get to Sylvia, with Jenny still covering us from above, but in the end, she’s overwhelmed. The filthy bloodsucker who gets to her—a dark-haired smokey-eyed male wearing casual clothes and a black

Maybe I have cured him, but Wilma said the last time almost took a week so I think I should lower my expectations and excitement *********** VAMPIRES CAPITOL The vampires are a large and proud race that keep expanding their territory and numbers, the fact that they do not die of old age means they can only die in accidents, war or murder, apart from that they could live for ever making them the most original of all supernaturals alone. They have a better that most of the other supernaturals in almost very way, that have better civilized society, better architecture, and tradition as none of it can be tinted by death.

“My mother killed herself. She walked into the ocean. Vampires can’t drown.” “They can if their transformation is incomplete,” Vesper says. “They’re actually easier to kill than humans.” I can feel the blood drain from my face and my ears start to buzz. “Get out,” Aldric says to Vesper. The druid says something to his brother, but I can’t hear him. My head is filled with the sound of bees.

As I looked at him, I was drawn into a memory. Flashback "Do you know the difference between a Revenant and a vampire, Natalie?" My mother asked as I pulled my hair up. She was concerned that I wouldn't be ready for my 18th birthday in a year. "A vampire must be bitten by another vampire to become a Revenant, whereas a Revenant is an avenging person brought back to life to kill. The Revenant requires the aid of a witch in order to resurrect from the dead" I said as she smiled, pleased with my response.

They can only walk into moon light, or will turn into ashes if sunlight gets contacted. The last vampire breed does not exist, they are called hybrid vampires. Adrianna was reading the book when the doorbell rang and she went to check. It was Cathy along with the kids. "Hey…" Adrianna was happy to see her kids playing happily inside the house. Her day was busy afterward and she forgot to read the book then. "So, everything is done. Do you need more help?" Cathy asked her friend. "No… but I am happy that you came." Adrianna was glad to have her in her life.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

From there, the view opened. Ten vampires stood in a rough circle. At the center of them, Scott was on his knees, his body trembling. His skin burned with deep, angry veins, the vervain I’d used on him was tearing through his system like poison, they refused to heal probably because of the wolf bite. Elijah knelt beside him, his voice raw, begging him to stay awake. Isla’s brows furrowed. “That’s them?” she whispered. “Dead ghosts that came back to our peaceful world as vampires,” I said, my voice low. “And the two in the middle… Elijah and Scott.”