Scary Vampires Novels & Stories

“You really need therapy, not a blog.” So much hate. So much mockery. Chloe almost clicked away. Almost. But then she noticed something odd. The last blog post was dated two years ago. The title was short. Ominous. “Do. Not. Sign.” Her heart sank as she clicked. “Vampires are real. Not the ones in books. The ones that blend in with us, but aren’t human. They feed on emotions, lust is their favorite. That’s how they get in. That’s how they hook you. They’ll offer you everything you ever wanted. Luxury. Love. Power. All for one thing: your soul. They don’t take it like the devil does in stories. They make you sign it away. If they ask you to sign a contract, don’t. You’re fine as long as you h

Tips on how to catch the vampire lord’s… or at least a high noble vampire's eye? They were the ones who were eligible for the Lord’s selection. Alice immediately detached herself from us and went towards them, charming a small group of them, exactly as expected. I stood behind Irina, keeping my head bowed and the thick veil hiding my face. I looked exactly like what I was supposed to be. An unwanted, insignificant shadow. My focus was on observing the hierarchy. I noticed that the humans wore bright colors, trying to attract attention. The vampires, however, wore deep scarlets, blacks, and silvers. They didn't need color to demand notice.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

Lara only if you knew how scared I am to do this. "It's just that I ... I .. can't see you like that," I got up and made my way out of the room closing the door as quietly as I can. LARA What's wrong with him. This only happens when I bring this up. What makes him so scared to turn me into a vampire-like him then we will live for eternity. I gotta ask Ingrid and Ryson. I made my way to their room they had recently moved in together and our cheerful Ingrid is back. I knocked once and heard a come in. I stepped inside their bedroom. It was nice but not as ours. Kyson ugh he is a scared cat.

She wanted to say that she was not Viola and wanted to see that Man's face but for some reason, everything started getting blurry in front of her eyes. Within a couple of seconds, she again came to some other place where there was a lot of darkness and suddenly she heard screaming. On its own, the darkness began to fade away in front of her eyes and she saw many vampires who were killing men, women, and children. Another thing that came to her sight which is a woman who was fighting with a lot of vampires alone. That place was looking very disastrous, Elsa had never seen such a thing to date.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

response. "You're the only one protesting us. The other girls were friendly and so much sweeter." David grimaced as Franklin agreed. “ so, please leave." I raised my voice, trying to keep up the brave act. Just seeing their face makes me to want to crawl under the earth. I don't know why, but vampires made me feel sick to the very core. It's obvious that they were using their charms and good looks to lure in all humans and use them as their personal blood bag.

Willow stared at him for awhile as he kept his eyes away. "Is there something I can do? Get you water or...?" Willow paused. She was throwing options out there, but Dante was no ordinary being. He is a Vampire. She had very little knowledge of the creatures, which was her fault for not being as prepared to possibly deal with them, but how would she have known she would be in the same room as one?

He shakes his head again. "Now I allow my voice to change, to deepen, to resonate with the fullness of my incredibly long life. The effect on him is pronounced; he shakes visibly, as if he is suddenly aware that he is sitting next to a monster. But I am not just any monster. I am a vampire, and in many ways, for his sake, that may be the worst monster of all.

the other vampire replied with a chilling chuckle. The woman fell silent, terrified to speak another word. The vampires' faces began to distort; their fangs elongated, and their skin took on a sallow, corpse-like hue. "God! What kind of creatures are you?" a man whispered, shaking uncontrollably. Without offering an answer, the vampires left the prisoners there, joining another group of captives who were eerily quiet. "Hi, are you all right?" a woman asked one of the newcomers. "Ha ha ha ha! I'm scared! Oh no, I'm not afraid! Ha ha ha!" a woman nearby responded, her mind clearly shattered by the crushing trauma.