Scary Vampire Novels & Stories

"Oh my lord! Fuck! I hit someone!" I heard a panicked voice. "Damn it..." I looked around for the voice. A silver haired male was looking me over worriedly. He suddenly exposed fangs and leaned in, biting into my neck. I let out a scream, fear taking me over. IT'S A VAMPIRE! I'M IN HELL! I'M IN HELL! He started to drain me then, pulling me close as he rubbed my arm. I'm going to die!

Vampires. Scarlet was even more surprised to see that these were vampires she recognized from other times and places. One of them had a face she would never forget: he was huge and bald, with one eye and a big scar across his face. Kyle. She’d thought he was dead for good, and was terrified to see him emerge from the light. Within moments, he was standing there, back, alive again. He looked as ferocious as ever, more filled with rage than Scarlet had ever seen him, as if he’d just been let loose from a cage.

the taller but slim vampire asked while smiling at me and showing his sharp fangs. "Do you want us to accompany you, pretty lady? It seems like you're lost in the forest," said the short and a little chubby vampire. The way they stare at me feels like I'm delicious food in front of them. They began to slowly approach me so I felt panic. Now I know what fear truly is.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ + •*.』 11PM, LATE INTO THE NIGHT AND EVERYONE SAT AROUND THE DOME. Shawn furrowed his brows worriedly at Scarlett. For the past couple of hours, Scarlett was crossing in and out of her Vampire state. One minute, she detested the taste of blood like any sane mortal, the next she'd go rogue and demand for more crates of them.

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

The air smelled awful, like something rotten, and the silence scared me even more. When my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I saw Adrian next to me, also tied up and unable to do anything. I felt relieved that he was there, but then I saw the scary figures around us. They were vampires, and their eyes looked mean and cruel. They watched us with an evil kind of pleasure. "Adrian... Adrian can you hear me?" I said in a muffled voice. "Lily.." He was tied up in a kneeling position with chains around every joint in his body.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

I was certain he would never harm me. "See, I'm a vampire who kills innocent people and drinks human blood to survive; you should be afraid of me because I'm a monster." He stated after dangerously coming close to my face, and I looked deep into his eyes without any fear because I knew he was just trying to scare me.

Scott stopped behind me, he watched Bianca and the kids leave - his eyes widening at the scene. “What happened?” He placed one hand on my shoulder, worry crossing his tone. “Take your hands off me,” I growled. As usual, the bastard didn't listen, he came in front of me and then touched my forehead. “Vampires don't get sick but are you okay? You let a target go. Are your hands shaking? Are you aging?” He looked serious right now in front of me. His voice was shaking with worry. Bastard. “The urge to kill faded,” I said, standing and throwing one hand in my leather jacket.