Snake Vampire Novels & Stories

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.

My friend was not becoming a member of the undead. “How is someone changed into.... Uhm.. Someone of your.. Kind?” Kenna asked next and we all looked at Kendrick expectantly. Keddrick looked at Damon and then turned to us when Damon didn't give a response. Keddrick drank the rest of his whiskey and cleared his throat. “So.. The sire, as we call it, will bite the human and drink blood from them. A lot. Like, almost to the brink of death. Then venom from the fangs needs to enter the bloodstream of the human. This will create a sort of chemical reaction with the rest of the body. The change usually happens quite fast, in a day or so. The human, or newly born vampire, will wake up after a time a

Just like everyone else, her knees went weak as she did the only thing she could think of; she passed out. An hour later, Brandon returned with a bunch of vampires behind him. Beside them was Pea who held a large snake while panting. She was on her way back when she bumped into Brandon and his crew. They almost killed her on spot, together with the old healer but thankfully Brandon recognised her quickly. Of course, they had come across the snake who looked like he was soaked in blood. What shocked sweet pea and Brandon was the fact that the snake looks even bigger as if he grew longer and fatter in just a few hours.

The fangs came within an inch of her hand; she looked up to see Willow holding the head of the snake. “A black mamba, very deadly, and if this thing had bitten you, well, just say that you wouldn’t have to worry about any vampires anymore.” Willow put the snake back in the box and sealed it with a spell. The snake wasn’t happy at first, but soon calmed. The second box didn’t hiss and smelled like flowers. When she opened the second box, she gasped and then smiled. Inside was a bouquet of mixed lilies and wild flowers. Tears stung her eyes when she picked up the card. Your eyes melt my heart, touch my soul, and call out for what could be…

He ensured back. I looked around the lobby once again to make sure that we are alone. I finally shoved my hand into my pocket and grabbed that chain in the cluster form and took it out. Noah was curiously looking at my hand. I grabbed one end of the chain and left the other end for the rest of chain to untangle As the chain unfolded infront of us, Noah's eyes Popped out of his sockets in shock. His face turned pale as his eyes were fixed on the metal chain filled with blood. Noah took the chain and rubbed his hand on the snake of that chain.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

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

I was about to speak when the witches walked in. "We want to have the taste of that blood," the witch with the blue necklace said. "You can't have a single drop without the permission of the king, Sneha," the blue-haired vampire said. "Robin is right," the witch with the blue bracelet said. "Stop being so scared, Sakuna. He wouldn't know," Sneha replied. Sneha started walking towards me. The grey-haired vampire stood in front of Sneha. He shook his head asking her to stop.

I can’t hold it forever. I snarled out my understanding and whirled to face Vampire once more. The shadow had taken form. It clung to the darkness beneath the trees, one massive hand over its face. It glared at us, and I saw what it was for the first time. It looked like some sort of humanoid lizard. No, not a lizard—a dinosaur. Its face reminded me of a velociraptor on top of an almost human body. Its tail whipped behind it, snapping a sapling in half.