Sailor Moon Vampire Novels & Stories

Seraphine echoed, confusion etched across her face. Lyra leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with intrigue, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Alaric Vortemont. The vampire. He’s the one with those molten-silver eyes, always looking like he can peer into your very soul and tear it apart. He’s heir to one of the oldest vampire bloodlines in the world.”

“Relax Tina, please call me Seraphina or Sera. I have gotten closer to Theodore in the last few years and Scarlett is right. The only way he will worry about your past is if you are. The thing with these vampires is that they are just like werewolves. They are possessive, jealous and extremely protective, but the one thing they are not, and that is takers. They never take anything that we are not willing to give them freely.” She looks at me and adds on our private link “Soren was affected by the blood moon. He knew it was wrong! But he had no control. He would never have taken without full permission otherwise.” “Yes, I know mother, I will never forget that night but I can and have forgiven

That was the day the vampire appeared. Sharmaine and Augustus hold hands, everyone in Augustus's castle also looks at the purple moon, their eyes are all blood color, purple moon, the chance to kill people and increase their strength? Son and Selina were surprised, today there was a purple moon event, what is the reason? Why did this happen, everyone looked at each other in silence. Zelda and Eli feel the purple moonlight, which is empowering the two vampire super-soldier children. Galvin suddenly turned to look at Sharmaine, a cruel smile appeared.

Ramon’s voice broke through the haze. She turned to find him standing in the doorway, his dark eyes filled with concern. Even as a vampire lord, Ramon’s presence always exuded calm authority, but tonight, there was something raw in his gaze. “The moon,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “It’s... different.” Ramon stepped closer, his hands brushing her shoulders gently. “It’s the Bloodmoon,” he said. “A rare celestial event tied to ancient magic. But this...” His eyes flicked back to the moon, narrowing. “This feels different. Stronger.”

Aria reacted without thought, throwing up a barrier of moonlight. The dark energy shattered against her shield. The vampire’s gaze locked onto her. “So… the new vessel awakens.” Its voice was like silk over blades ancient, knowing. Kael surged forward, blade flashing. The vampire caught the strike with bare hands, strength monstrous. Aria circled, seeking an opening. “You will not seal us again, little Moonborn,” the vampire hissed. “Your blood will free us.” “No,” Aria said coldly. “It will destroy you.”

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.