Soul Vampire Novels & Stories

“You see, the man who captured us was a soul collector. I believe the term used today is demon. He was one of many who were capturing humans and bringing them to their world. The unlucky captives ended up the victims of creatures that are called sanguisuge. These sanguisuge slowly drink the blood of their captives until there is no blood left to drink. Then, when the soul leaves the body, they capture it and take it to their master.” “Blood drinking? Like… vampires? Vampires are real?” Nora screeched. “The sanguisuge are not quite a vampire. More like a cousin of the vampire. They drink the blood, but it is more recreation and pleasure than necessity. They do not require blood to

Yet he knows if he does, there is a chance he will try and feed, and if he does, she is gone. “I know what I will see. I am no fool, Lucifer. I know you will kill people; I know you will hurt people, including me. I know you have no soul because of what you are. Vampires don’t have souls. I don’t care.” She moves to pull him to her, her lips caressing his as his body falls on top of hers, and he realises he can’t fight it anymore.

"It was Jack. You're not going crazy or being pranked. It was really him. Or what's left of him." "What do you mean?" she asked, snapping her head around sharply. "Well," Aaron began, "we don't know for sure, but we have a theory that, when a person is Resurrected as a Vampire, their soul actually passes on. A new soul takes their place, usually an evil or demonic one. Not all Vampires choose to go Rogue, but most of them do, unless they are constantly kept in line. So, it just makes sense that whatever makes them behave that way is some sort of new entity, not the former inhabitant of that body."

They have never looked upon her face, it was forbidden. “Master what are we going to do now? Once her second gets here, he will be watching us closely. How will we complete your mission with him here?” Sergio asked. “We're going to have to create two plans, one that I will be in charge of and another team that you will be in charge of. It will have to be a real plan so there is no question about our motives. The first thing we need to do is get those vampires under control, because that will be your team.” “How will we do that, they are basically mindless animals.” Sergio asked confused. “Those vampires had a soul before they were turned into vampires. All you need to do is go to the opening

If not, how could he explain to them, to Zande, that he was a sixteen year old boy plagued with the visions and memories of a vampire. "And how is that?" Dedari asked, folding his arms across his chest, intrigued beyond his nonchalant capacity. "When a male of our kind is born, his soul is halved, and then one is inputted into a female. And that is why he loses color after some years, and becomes subjected to a bleak and gray existence, devoid of joy and other emotions. He becomes like a robot, hunting machines until he meets the woman with the other half of our soul. Once that happens, he becomes fulfilled, begins to feel emotions once again, and begins to see color. That is if he hadn’t ch

But holding it in wasn't going to make her situation any better. "Damn it Khloe I'm not going to punish you for crying." I finally said. I guess that's all she needed to hear because the next thing I knew, she was burying her face in my chest, finally letting her feelings show. I just laid there, holding her there as she cried. Most Vampires don't understand the mentality of humans. They don't allow their pets to show emotions and then get bored of their pets because they act like emotionless zombies. They don't understand that forcing a human to suppress how their feeling is just setting them up for failure.

An undead army, old vampires clawing up from graves to march for him? Whole of Berlin swamping with vampire spawns. Fear twists my gut he’s mad enough to try it! Sophia’s ghost flickers, whispering, “Hold on.” Amanda’s voice echoes faintly, cursing them, fighting in there. My body’s wrecked, but my soul’s on fire.

she replied, glancing at Theo with concern. Before they could react, a figure leaped out from the shadows. It was a vampire. He lunged at Theo, knocking him down and sinking his teeth into his leg. Theo cried out in pain, trying to fight off the attacker. Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with.

"You are right. I don't intend to just help you. I need you to do something for me." "If I would do it, would you help me avenge my loved ones? I want to kill that vampire woman who killed my friend and my parents." There was a ghost of wickedness on his curved lips. "The question is, what can you offer?" "I can offer you anything I can give," I said quickly, without any doubt or hesitation. Dignity doesn't matter now. I don't care if I need to sell my soul to the devil just to have the vengeance I want.

That he actually cared for me… “Lucifer’s mortal shell is maintained by consuming the souls of new conquests,” Sicillio tells me now, as we’re stood over the lifeless body of the actual Saint Christian, preserved in his tomb. “The tools of a vampire are the most efficient vessel for this, as souls who will not outright sign a pact must be consumed overtime through blood letting, and acts of the flesh.” He eyes me coldly. “The more unnatural and perverse the act… the stronger the energy supplied.”