Second Life Vampire Novels & Stories

Shaid said, as she watched the Vampire stalked towards them slowly. The potion Urrale gave her must really work, because this vampire had no idea Shaid was just like him, but far deadlier. The vampire blurred in front of her thinking she would be an easy kill but oh how wrong he was. The vampire grabbed her by the throat trying to force her head to the side to put his teeth into her neck. Shaid, grabbed the hand holding her throat and snapped his wrist exposing his bone. The vampire screamed out holding his hand backing away from Shaid. This time Said stalked him extending her fangs. “What are you why can’t I smell that you’re a vampire?” “Oh, it’s too late to ask questions now, wouldn't you

Memorize the face of the one who would steal your future. She projected the image of Sofia standing in the crater, the sapphire light of the Heartstone burning behind her eyes. She made sure every vampire felt the cold, alien threat of that light. She framed it not as a liberation, but as a plague—an existential rot that would unravel the very fabric of their immortality.

This time, I was smarter. If vampires were too dangerous, I would just switch species. I scrolled through the "Werewolf Bodyguards" category and finally selected a young werewolf with reviews praising him as "loyal, simple-minded, and a strong fighter." Just as I was about to place the order, a message from customer service popped up. "Dear valued customer, our system detects you are already bonded to a vampire mate. We do not recommend purchasing a second supernatural being. Vampires are very possessive, you know. ??"

For as long as I remember, vampires don’t take werewolves blood because of the connection between them, and same applies to werewolves. And for tears, she is sure that the connection hasn’t been broken by a vampire taking a werewolf blood or a werewolf taking from a vampire. For that, I seemed to like the idea of getting the two different species together, that’s if Noel had not brutally murdered my mother in front of my eyes. I wiped away the line tears that I had no idea were falling. It wasn’t very unusual of me to come and start crying, even though I do once in a while, it still felt so strange.

Lisanna said and held her Cassandra’s hand, but she just smiled at the poor witch. “This is my last question. Who was First?” Cassandra muttered. Instantly, Lisanna paled. “It was forbidden to mention his name,” Lisanna said. Cassandra couldn’t help but frown at her friend. “Oh, come on! That's ridiculous. Tell me his name, already,” Cassandra insisted. Lisanna nervously looked around her and leaned closer. She looked at Cassandra with her blue eyes and spoke. “Sebastian Alistair Blood. He is the vampire prince, or simply known as First.”

I would be seriously sick if I was turned on by this. “Not entirely. We get their permission first. It’s their choice to stay with us. Once they choose to live here, we compel them to keep quiet.” “I don’t understand,” I said, struggling against my thoughts. “Why would anyone want to live in a vampire village as a slave?” “Because we pay them with something they can’t get in the human world,” he answered simply. “What’s that?” I asked, genuinely interested in his answer. “Life,” he answered. When he looked around my confused face, he leaned in closer to me and whispered, “Immortality.”

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

“Look here are the bottles you smash into the vampires or submerge your weapon in when attacking. I labeled them, and they are Purple V for the vampires. Green Z for Zombies are what I used to help at least subdue them. However, I don't know how effective it may work on them due to their makeup.” “Amber that is terrific. I looked up some information my good friend Marco had provided me about attacking them. He said chopping off their head and burning them has been working so far. However, he told me they are very strong, very resilient, and seem driven by orders.” Alex adds while examining her bottles of mixtures she had put together.

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