Serial Killers Vampire Novels & Stories

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

They don’t crave power, power craves them. Virelai (VEER-uh-lye) – Artists of death and decadence, Virelai vampires are known for their passion, charm, and sadism. They throw the best parties and the deadliest duels. To love a Virelai is to dance on the edge of a blade. Corvax (KOR-vaks) – Stoic and militaristic, Corvax vampires serve as enforcers of the old blood laws. Loyal to tradition and bound by honor, they breed warriors, executioners, and kingslayers.

He retorted. "Because you're a monster! Cold blooded killer!" She snapped. "Ouch!" He said, stabbing his chest with his hand and pulling a goofy expression, exaggerating the sting of her words. She swallowed hard and took a deep breath, shuffling her feet slightly as she waited for the situation to escalate so that she could stake him and move on. Usually when she came across vampires, she never hesitated to kill them, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to do the deed without him giving her a good reason to.

“Ceprimora are the ones created through being turned. They can only come out at night and again they don’t kill to feed; they just feed enough to stay strong and then let the victims go.” Neither of the vampires Alaric described seemed like that guy she met, so she deduces he must be the other one; a Montalia? Monventous? Mon-something, she thinks. “Then there’s Monventla, which is what that guy was. Monventla were once Morgelantous, only they’ve killed someone. Most vampires don’t kill, they just feed and let the victim go, but Monventla are the devil's work. They get pleasure from killing people. They’re full, they don’t need the extra blood to survive; they kill for fun. That’s what your

She asked, letting it settle into her mind, "As in you're the first Vampire?" "The original, yes. There are many with my blood in them, though by now I'm sure it's deluted enough." He let out a sigh. They walked up to a cafe where people gathered outside with their hot drinks. Willow stopped as she gazed through the window when an older man and woman stopped as they were getting ready to pass by. "Young love." The old man chuckled.

Again, she looked up at me, and, to my surprise, said, “I could honestly not care less about your stupid reputation. All vampires are monsters, you’re just a vampire who doesn’t hide the fact that you’re a sick, psychopathic murderer.” Psychopathic murderer? The more I learned about Katerina, the more I began to distance her from the perfect young lady I had observed from her balcony the previous night. It had me wondering whether I was obsessed with Katerina, or the idea of her I had concocted in my mind. Maybe I was mistaken when I thought I actually felt something for her.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

She stopped pacing, turning to look directly at him “You have the wrong idea. You’re not a ghost or in someone else’s body. In my experience that isn’t possible.” He crossed his arms over his chest. She watched then mimicked his action “Okay then stranger who knows everything. What happened to me really?” she asked sarcastically raising one perfect curved brow. Seb narrowed his eyes at her. Fine if she wants the truth so bad he’ll give it to her. “You’re a vampire.” ******************* . . * . .