Scotland Vampires Novels & Stories

*writer's POV* In a large hall. The throne room, sat king Oscar on a throne made of golden materials and cushion covered with red leather material. He opened his eye, which were red in colour and soon changed to greenish blue. He is a tall man about 6ft, with brownish white hair and about his 50s as humans may think but in his 580s. He is a vampire,not just a vampire but the king of a clan. The savato vampire clan. He was just disturbed as he heard the chief guard approaching swiftly.

His fangs throbbed painfully, letting themselves down on their own accord. “I also know my opponent is a full blooded vampire and I'm an half breed. But, with father away and his mother seeking conquest over a powerless empire, and with you in the picture, I have just enough time to get back what's mine.” A scowl etched itself on her face, adding to the morbid expression that now tainted her countenance. “And what have I got to do with any of these?”

The vampires would come again on the next full moon and any more war could mean the extinction of werewolves. They were only few left.Just two packs in a kingdom once filled with more than fifty of them.Her pack-the Blood Moon only had her,her sick father and the two soldiers that survived the last war-Avery and Axel. The second pack-the Storm Moon had less than twenty two members left. Nina stared through her window and didn't even move when her father came in.Not until he moved a chair towards her did she snap out of her thoughts. "Dad." she smiled weakly "You're here"

The glimpse of Debra's beautiful face kept on running in front of my eyes and I felt so sorry for her. I needed to make some plans as soon as possible. I can't stay like this forever. Sooner or later, they will come for her, and I...... I can't watch her dying in front of me. I took the phone and dialed," Hey, I want the strongest boys from your Clan......Don't worry, you will get the handsome amount for the job." Yes, I just called the other clan who were more like our opposition clan. Jones Clan, the Second strongest clan in the Vampire World. I knew they would accept my offer for money as they were in the need of money right now.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

A shapeshifter. Behind this man, suddenly, the water blackened with hundreds of boats, all containing vampires, and then the sky, too, blackened with hundreds more vampires. It looked like an entire vampire army, all waging war, and all heading right for the Isle of Skye. Scarlet couldn’t believe it. It was as if this first person had somehow led the way for an entire vampire army. But Scarlet wasn’t about to run. On the contrary. She wanted vengeance for Polly. So instead of turning around, Scarlet ran forward, right for her attacker. And Ruth ran right beside her.

Monica squeezed my hand. I closed my eyes in relief. "Are you in pain? Squeeze once for no, twice for yes." She squeezed my hand once. "Do you know what happened to you?" She shakily squeezed my hand twice. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, sweetie. But we got them, all of them. The Vampires have been feasting on Werewolf blood. They're gone, sweetie. They're gone." Monica squeezed my hand twice.

My voice was small and greedy, thirsty for any bit of information that would help me not jump out of the car and start rethinking why in the world I wasn't scared of sitting beside a vampire. He raised an eyebrow and took a deep breath. "Well, contrary to what your kind choose to believe, the first vampire did not choose to be. He was cursed by an angry witch. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. It happened in a small village in Scotland. Killian was young, handsome, ambitious. He was practicing to be like his da, who was what we now call doctor. He met a woman and she took to him. He didn't know she was a witch, the woman, Amara. Like all pompous men, he made her promises and took her t

I become serious. "Who ? With the witches ?" Harry also wipes his laughter off. I nod. “Erik said the vampires are coming after us. They will use us as fighting dogs against each other. That is why it applies to you too, and they will probably find you sooner or later. I have a little brother and cousins who at least gets one of our genes, so it will also be on them. My family is going to Scotland on Friday to talk to the witches”. "What about you ?"