Rudolph The Little Vampire Novels & Stories

I stood and the next second, I was already at the door but the man was then beside me, stopping me from going out. "Where are you going?" he asked, his tone dark but not threatening. "I will go see my parents," I said in between gritting teeth and tried to walk past him but he held the door. "You can't do that." "And why can't I?" My voice was sharp and I almost couldn't help a growl. I was too overwhelmed by my emotions, I couldn't keep my mind straight. "Let me remind you that you just went through a transition. You are basically a one-day-old vampire, and you know what that means?"

As innocent as a hunter’s adolescence could be, anyway. The vampire lurched towards me, his canines distended far below his lips and bared in a gruesome snarl. His dark face was scarred, the white lines stark against his brown skin, and I sidestepped his attack neatly. My boots crushed more glass beneath my feet, and then I was spinning through the air, swinging back towards the old lady vampire and retrieving my stake. In one clean, swift movement I yanked it free, and rammed it through the scarred vampire’s heart.

Girl meets boy. The boy turns into a creep. The girl is saved by a handsome stranger... The handsome stranger turns out to be a werewolf... Violet Duffy's summer turns into a nightmare when she is attacked by the seemingly sweet boy she meets on vacation. Luckily for her, Toby Wolfe was there to save her. Over the following weeks, Violet and Toby form a close friendship, and soon, the unavoidable happens; feelings develop. Unfortunately, Toby already has a girlfriend and a deep, dark secret that Violet can never know about...

"I'm not interested in you. I just want to know more about vampires. I thought they were all fictional characters, but after seeing a real one, I'm intrigued. I've read that there are three types of vampires: blood, psychic, and hybrid. What kind of person are you?" He stopped and said, "You're annoying." And walked away from me as I stood stunned. Did he just call me an annoying person? How rude!? How annoying do I look? No wonder he had no friends. With that mouth, he won't get friends at all. I sighed and started walking to my class. I'm glad that I won't change into a vampire. But I'm eager to know his age though.

Radolf’s wolf spoke within, guilt and soberness etched on his face. "There's no getting back. She's gone and the truth is, I hope my son would get her for himself” The man smiled confidently. "Your son?” Radolf said as he squinted, confused by the man's words. “Don't worry, you'll hear it too" The man crooned, his lips curving into a smirk. Radolf’s face reddened as he felt a mix of emotions flush through him. _____________ "I'm Gremory, the oldest vampire alive in this town and all I want, is blood….I need to survive”

"Yeah, we took out about eight Vampires there. And you have how many?" "Only five," Dr. Ryan began, sipping his coffee. "But these are some badass goons, I'm telling you," he clarified. "I mean, I don't know anything about what you encountered in Denver, but these ghouls will take the head off of a child and not blink twice."

The girl circled him, laughing the whole time, her fangs shimmering in the sunlight. "When you get bored of your little kitty, call me. I wouldn't mind exploring all of you." She blew him a kiss, before prancing off to Rudolf. Her companion was still busy with Andrew, and he looked as uncomfortable as Luca had felt just moments ago. Never one to hide his hatred for vampires, Rudolf threw the redhead across the clearing just as she was about to touch him. Her explosive screams, vibrating through the forest as she crashed against one of the nearby trees, sent the birds soaring in the clear sky above.

I whispered, letting all this sink in. Raphaelo stared at me for a minute, then let out a smirk, his eyes slightly darkening with mischief. I frowned, ruefully. Oh I guess I said that wrong. "No, vampires don't eat people," he licked his lips. "they drink their blood. Everyone knows that." I still frowned. "So now I'm going to have to play follow the leader for the rest of my life." I murmured to myself, but to my surprise, he answered me. Probably super wolf hearing.

As soon as they saw June, they stopped talking. “June, this is Vladimir, who will help us,” said Wilona. "Nice to meet you, June Hanson," said the tall, skinny man next to Wilona. Vladimir was very pale skinned with blond hair which was also pale. Even though he was handsome, it was easy to guess that he was a vampire. From his clothes, Vladimir looked different from the vampires that Drake was chasing, he looked neat and classy. Like European royalty. "Nice to meet you too," June said, holding out her hand to shake Vladimir's. The man smiled politely.

When he took his first bite, I was very confident that he was not a vampire as he was enjoying the sandwich. The entire world was delightful and gorgeous until he stopped the car. I could notice uneasiness on his face. He began to puke constantly. It was hurting him and he was barely enduring all those pain trying to hide it in front of him. It hurt me when I see him getting hurt especially when I know I was the one who had intentionally harmed him. Dad had told garlic is like wolfsbane to vampires, which is like poison, and I was the one to poison him with my awareness.