Snake Vampire Novels & Stories

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

"You must be our new student, Alex Wolfgang, I presume. You're quite the talk around here, I should say. Anyway, my name is Professor Lucas Drake, and I'll be with you in Supernaturalis." After introducing himself, he focuses back on the class. "Now, today we will be discussing our biology, starting with the most complicated: the Vampira. Born from the shadows of night, vampires have been greatly feared and respected. Vampires are known by their dangerously beautiful features. They use this to lure their prey, in other words, the humans. They contain large amounts of strength, speed, agility, and stamina."

Melinda ran a finger along the line and named them, steady, like an incantation at the edge of noise: “Dragon blood, the raw power, to bind the brute energy the tear bleeds. Phoenix blood, the rebirth so the seal can mend if it frays. Unicorn blood, its purity to cleanse the corruption. Basilisk blood, A poison to turn anything escaping into ash. Kraken blood, an abyssal strength to anchor us to the depths. Griffin blood, vigilance, watchfulness for the long centuries. Chimera blood, the hybrid coin that traps chaos by uniting it. Werewolf blood, it cycles and changes, to tether time to the seal. Vampire blood, an immortal blood, for endurance.” A deep, ancient red, almost black, that swallo

I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “They are incredibly stealthy and because they constantly feed off both humans and animals, they have all sorts of different scents that throw even the oldest vampires off. They hide in the shadows, and they only come out when they know they won’t be detected. But if they do have to come out, they blend in with humans fairly well,” Joseph explained.

Three colors representing different venomous animals appeared along with the burst of energies. “They’re the Three Voodoo Sovereigns of the Voodoo Cult, Master Collins. The one on the left in green is the Snake Voodoo Sovereign, the middle one in black is the Scorpion Voodoo Sovereign, and the one on the right in red is the Toad Voodoo Sovereign,” Madam Snake quickly told Chase.

He released her neck and ran his long fingernail along her cheek. “But the plan worked pretty well, nonetheless.” “What do you want from me?” Syanna cried. “I have done nothing to you people.” “People?” He threw his head back with a laugh before meeting her eyes again. “I’m no person, Tarrio. I’m a Vechi vampire, and we finally have you.” For the umpteenth time today, tears rolled down Syanna’s cheek as she struggled against his iron grip. “What will you do to me?” she asked.

Edwin said when the snake moved their direction eating through many vampires. "And who said it is going for him" Lucy said and Abel was disoriented. The snake increase his speed passing through Abel then eating through Edwin. "Edwin" Abel cried, this was the first time any supernatural see emotions in Abel. He faced Lucy who already wasted her limit her limit of dark magic raging. He went wild dashing with mpre vamps beside him all fighting for their masters mate. They were all rebounds by a force produced from another direction. There came two other witches to help.

I look at him and I know he is a vampire. “Both of you have done really well, especially you, Bellona. That snake you killed is a thousand years old and nobody has been able to lill it, but you did. I think Selene should be very proud of you,” he said. I smiled at him, bowing my head in thanks.

My whole body stiffened as I looked over at the door. An older version of Von walked in, but he had crimson red eyes. They seemed to look straight into my soul as I watched him sit down beside his son. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Acting Queen Sarah.” Von rolled his eyes at his father’s politeness. “My name is Silas and I am the Vampire King.”