Sleeping Vampire Novels & Stories

To his surprise, he saw his father standing there fiddling with what looked like a coffin. The stench of blood was overwhelming down here. ‘Coffin... blood... is he feeding someone! Who?’ The vampire elders usually go through a small phase called the ‘doze phase.’ they fall into an internal sleep. Their bodies shriveled up but they won’t die. They will just be sleeping until someone feeds them blood and wakes them up. ‘Who is it? Is this the reason why he wanted to come to live here? To wake this person up? but why keep it a secret...’

I wrap the blanket tightly around like a baby, to cover her nakedness and I carry her in my arms. I open the door of my room and leave the room with her still in my arms. I walk through the dark and empty halls, the light of the moon shining brightly on me as I headed towards one of the numerous unoccupied rooms in this castle. I get into the room and drop her on the bed roughly. She stirs a bit and mutters a few words before going back to sleep. I leave the guest room and head back to my room. Immediately I return to my room, the stained and ruined bedsheets are the first thing I see and I sigh. All the maids must be asleep and it would be unnecessary to wake them just to change the bedshee

she said and yawned, grabbing my hand. "I would believe so, let's go get you settled in a bed." I pulled her out the room then and down the hall. "Vampires sleep during the day. We can't walk out amongst the sun. It'll burn us and destroy us. You'll have to remember that. Since you're a fledgling you also will discover it's hard for you to stay awake. Especially as dawn approaches. You may also sleep hours after dusk. This is just because you're still transforming. It'll take you five years until you can be like Pierre is now." I gave her a smile. "If you have any follow up questions to anything I tell you, please ask." She nodded and then looked at me thoughtfully.

she yelled as she leapt over the table to grab me around the throat. I remained still with my eyes on the floor. “Madame De Sangre,” I whispered. “We are not vampires. We cannot function without sleep. We apologize for resting. We will make sure that we won’t both fall asleep again. We will sleep in shifts. I promise you that we will.”

Because I wasn't sure what kind of grit and grime it was, I let the bath water drain out and took a quick shower to make sure I didn't have residue of the stuff left anywhere on me. I was too exhausted to do much more than rub the towel through my thick hair. Tomorrow it was going to be hell trying to get a comb through it, and I didn't pull on the nightgown that was on my side of the bed. I slipped between the sheets nude and was asleep within seconds. ~*~ Vampires don't dream or have nightmares because our sleep is like death, but I had a nightmare that night which had me shooting straight up in bed and trying to swallow down my terror.

I still felt the grasping hands emerging in my dreams were too real. Sol's hands froze at my side for a moment before they rested on my legs. I didn't move away from his touch. I watched as his thumb rubbed my leg gently in slow motions as he spoke. "I have to admit that I have had very few daymares until recently." A deep frown settled on my face as I registered his words. A 365- or 366-year-old vampire didn't have dreams. It seemed like a tormented thing. "What was your nightmare about?" he eventually asked. I shook my head as I sighed deeply. I turned my eyes from him to the open window on my right side. The sun was just setting coming up.

She looked around the room she was getting to know well after shadowing Brendan for so long. "Haven't seen you eat anything all day. You can still eat, right?" "I can, I just don't need to as often," she admitted. "Same with sleep." "At least you can sleep, I guess," he said, deep in thought. "Full-blooded vampires can't sleep at all." "They can sure get knocked out," she murmured, remembering what had happened when Victor staked Sarah in the head. "I usually don't wait to find out," he said. "Sorry."

“No wonder! I saw your minions near the portal to the human world, you must be planning something sinister… but that’s none of my concern, wake me up if there’s any important issue that’ll require my attention… zzzzz… “a stunningly beautiful Lady said before adjusting her bed, and off she goes, a journey to the Dreamland. She’s Belphegor, the first and only person to bring an enormous bed to an official meeting. She’s nicknamed “the sleeping beauty “. She hated work and liked to slack off all day long. She ruled over the great kingdom of sloth. She’s the empress of sloth. A giant snake opened his mouth to talk, but was immediately silenced by everyone in this room. Even the great devil on th

With his own eyes, he saw Samson go outdoors and only wear sun protection clothes like everyone else. In theory, vampires should sleep deeply during the day. The way he lives is no different from humans. - Furthermore, I suspect he has met and is very close to Eirlys. Even Drake couldn't see the mole on my aunt's ear and didn't include it in the painting, but he drew it. He recognized that the person in the painting and Jenny were two different people so he didn't even need to look at her. And finally, the painting was completed within fifteen minutes.

She listened to him and obediently started working on the woods. Zinnia knew vampires don't sleep, they had this weird energy in them which kept them awake, she was confused at the fact that he didn't eat the food, even if she slept he didn't need to wait for her. She was a mere servant and even if she walked back hungry, it wouldn't be something unusual.