Soul Vampire Novels & Stories

"They have to be soulmates." The word settled heavily between us. I hadn't intended to say it. Not out loud. Not now. Fortunately, Hannah remained asleep. Her breathing stayed even. Peaceful. Unaware. Anton glanced toward the backseat before lowering his voice. "Soulmates?" I nodded. "Vampires don't have mates." His brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" "We have soulmates." The distinction mattered. Even if few people understood why. "One person." "The only person we can create life with."

“She said that a part of her soul is in Tessa.” Anna smiled. “And do you believe her?” “Yes,” I said without hesitation. “I do.” “Then, there you go. Your soul’s home is not the vessel,” Anna told me. “Perhaps that is why you feel more drawn to her than you ever had for anyone else. Your soul recognized it’s home.” “When I died and became a vampire, I thought I lost my soul,” I said, shaking my head at my own ignorance. “But Tessa made me realize that wasn’t the case.”

Her eyes caught him cutting a rose as he in turn revealed his intention. "Lara my love, my cupcake, the mother of our child and other children to come. Please can you give us another chapter in life. I know you have given me your life for eternity. Your body, your love and your soul as well. Will you grant me your word to be my wife. I am not good with this but l just want to say 'marry me'," he finished as he put a ring on her finger without waiting for her answer as if he already knew. She ended up saying yes yes as she cried on his chest, she never expected to get married to a vampire but here she is loving one with all her being. She herself turning into one of them for his sake.

Narrator" Another Vampire who wakes up from the dead is a hybrid vampire who has the power to feed through their victim soul and now he walks into the place where the fire clan was in chaos, some of them were crying, some of them were already dead, and laying on the ground. This soul eater vampire was looking into a more powerful creature that was been sleeping yet this vampire think that he was in the wrong place because this witch place was already dying. Yet why does he could smell a strong power in this perimeter?

To keep the soul safe the Moon Goddess will have blessed the werewolves’ mate with a strong soul to stand up to being mated in ceremony, which is meant for the bonding of souls. This ‘strengthened soul’ translates into an extreme amount of vitality, vitality that is even more enticing than blood to vampires. While the Moon Goddess blesses the soul with vitality, she doesn’t bless it with protection. That’s up to the mates. In this recount though, those mates failed to protect her, and she died because of a vampire that wanted to consume her soul’s vitality for power. Unlike the woman though, you have three mates, making your vitality even stronger. Be careful Eleonore, I fear the vampires wi

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

Selene dropped to her knees beside Lucien, her face a mask of controlled agony. "Lucien, stay with me. Look at me." Lucien tried to smirk, but a spray of blood coughed from his lips. "Always... the dramatic... entrance," he wheezed, his eyes flickering. Virex drifted closer, his nostrils flaring. The vampire’s expression was unreadable, but there was a tension in his shoulders that suggested he knew exactly what was happening. "The Spike is anchored to his soul-print," Virex said, his voice a low vibration. "If you pull it out, his physical form will collapse into the void. If you leave it, he turns to ash within the hour."

I scream in protest, but a thought hits me when Luke sets me down in the house. “Vampires don’t have souls do they,” I question, giving him a serious face. “They do, it's buried in their subconscious with their memories, hard to draw out. For humans or creatures with a heartbeat, your soul is believed to be the part of you that can live on, maybe even redeem you if you’d led a bad life,” he explains.

(The humor). Clarisse: Clarisse, AKA Clare, is Sylar's first fledgling. She is a fan of Milo's works and believed he had found vampires, thinking he couldn't have died and there wasn't any evidence pointing to his murder. She didn't freak out at the existence of vampires and was a strange human. Her eyes used to be blue with purple specks, attracting Sylar to her to turn her, but after she turned and was fed, her eyes became a pure purple. She can drink blood but it doesn't satisfy her as much as feeding off the souls or spirits of other people. After being found out to be a soul sucker, Sylar instructed her to feed from Calix only because of the plethora of souls he has collected and it wou

He points to Professor Rodry’s writings on the massive chalkboard as he summarizes ‘soul-siphoning and harvesting’. “At number one are Liches. Creatures that trap souls using soul cages, keeping and storing them for several purposes, like consumption, bargaining. The number two is vampires. Legends have it that the vampires of old used blood to bind the souls of their loved ones who are tired of roaming the world and needed to rest for a few years,” The professor orates. “Finally, the most powerful Incubi, like the Vel Morin, can trap and ward off souls that are trapped in Velthra; a plane of existence where only the Vel Morin can navigate while conscious.”