Series About Vampires Novels & Stories

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

He pulls back that serious look he had, the same one as when he tried to warn me not to go any further. " Human's blood is the number one blood consumed by vampires, and if they know that they're part of our list they will fight. Knowing about our existence caused many damages in our lines, note that even with all our gifts, strength, and superpower – we had a lot of weakness that overcomes the sun lights.

I asked, squatting down to survey the few CDs I own. "A movie? You want to watch a movie right now?" I turn around to find Celestine with a confused look on her face. "Yeah. I have all the seasons of the vampire diaries series in CD form." I shuffle through the CDs I have until I come across season one of the vampire diaries. I bring it out and show it to Celestine. "You're in?"

My injuries from my confrontation with that bloody vampire were slowly healing, but I still needed time to recuperate, and what better way to pass the time than with a romantic N*****x series? I clicked on the TV remote, and the screen flickered to life, illuminating the room with a soft glow. The series I had chosen promised to be an enchanting tale of star-crossed lovers, set against a backdrop of breathtaking scenery and heart-wrenching emotions. It was the perfect escape from the reality of the supernatural world that surrounded me. As the story unfolded, I found myself drawn into the characters' lives, their struggles, and their undeniable connection. The tension between the two protago

She was tall with curly, jet-black hair, and smooth hazelnut colored skin. “Same dream?” she asked. “Yea. This must mean something,” I responded. “How are you holding up on... you know what?” “I'm okay for now, I think.” So, I'm a vampire. One of the last ones remaining. One is my girlfriend who I turned just because she asked me to, which I admit wasn’t the greatest idea. The other is the person that keeps appearing in my dreams. Being a vampire comes with a ton of benefits like enhanced speed, strength, healing, and senses. However, there's a major drawback, especially for a new vampire like Janea. The uncontrollable craving for blood.

The Unchained Series was airing at that moment. "No," Eliana replied. Augustus hummed and crossed his arms. Eliana brought her legs closer and rested her chin over her knees. The Unchained Series was about a Royal Vampire Family in medieval times. The scenes were flashing in front of them. The plottings schemed against the Main characters. Soon, the scene shifted to male lead of the series, who was gazing at the female lead. He pinned her to the wall and grazed his tongue on her neck. Eliana looked at Augustus, who was looking at the screen. She moved a little ahead and grasped the tv remote. "I thought it would be some crime and action related...haha… let's watch that-" she stopped speaking

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

She shrugged, a little awkwardly. I smiled back, wanting to put her at ease. “Thank you, Sie. I really appreciate it.” We flicked through some new books and papers while we waited for the pizza to arrive. They were all much the same – long, winding documentation of vampire sightings from the Victorian era, many of which were clearly allegories for something else, like impudent women or the fear of industrialisation.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.