Sparkly Vampire Novels & Stories

wasn't the right time to think about that. "What’s it to you, Thorne?" Lyra hissed, her voice laced with venomous jealousy. "We hate the vampires. And you shouldn’t be defending that ugly human." Lucian scoffed. "Ugly? Should I buy you a mirror so you can take a good look at yourself?" Lyra’s face twisted with fury, but Lucian ignored her. He stepped forward, locking eyes with Thorne. "I might hate this mutt," he spat, "but for once, he’s right. Little Sparkles is human. She doesn’t have the powers those bloodsuckers have. So why accuse her of something she couldn’t possibly have done?"

Just wait because the mission is about to begin. The names Ruby held were Joe Flack of the Vampire clan, Thea the Sphinx, Gamo the Eastern Dragon, and Doki of the Goblin clan. Meanwhile, Mr. Jordan takes care of influential names such as Mora the Night Witch, Jaquelinn the Ghost, Karina of the Fairy clan, Eramus the Incubus, and Phoenix.

It was because time decided to slow down the second time I twirled her, giving my body time to overtake my mind once again and decide that I was going to dip her. It was because of how she gracefully hooked her hands behind my neck, like she was the master of an art that she had never tried before. And that smile. That damn smile she gave me. That damn perfect smile. That's where I lost it. I let out a deep sigh, turning the water down to its coolest temperature. I've been on this earth for over four centuries and never have I once felt something like that in regards to someone else. Vampires are greedy creatures. We see something that we want and we take it. That's just how we work.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

Am I like that before? "They helped us to move forward, so why should I ignore them? Besides, I'm a changed man," I said to her, and she smiled at me, which made me happy. Finally! I finally saw that smile again. I finally saw the source of my strength, her smile. "Oh, Danrious, where are you off to?" Miss Tenny asked the one living at the far end of the apartment building on the first floor. She's a mortal and a widowed woman. Her husband was a vampire, and they have a child who's a dhampir.

The path to the Solaris Spire was a corridor of fire and blood. The Blood-Moon vampires had fortified the main staircase, turning the ascent into a meat-grinder for any wolf who tried to climb. But Silas and Lyra were no longer wolves. They moved through the vampire ranks as a single, multi-headed organism. Silas provided the "Anchor," his gold-and-sapphire aura neutralizing the vampires' silver-laced weaponry, while Lyra provided the "Void," her shadow-magic erasing anyone who entered their radius.

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

Ryan bares sharp, extended teeth, his snarl deep enough to make the ground vibrate. Cassidy slams a vampire down, her boot pinning its throat, and snarls through bared teeth, “You want her? You’ll have to rip through us first.” Luna moves closer to me, her presence a beacon in the middle of the storm. Her fingers glow with shimmering light, the barrier spell already dancing at her fingertips. Her chants are soft, rhythmic—ancient. Her body trembles from the sheer force of the energy she’s calling down, but her voice doesn’t waver. She doesn’t falter. Every time a vampire pushes too close, she launches a burst of magic that hits like a hammer, sending them flying back into broken walls or str

"We'll get out of this—together." Lily let out a choked laugh, a sound soaked in disbelief and affection. "God, Winter, you're impossibly stubborn," she said, a flicker of her fiery spirit sparking through the despair. "Yeah, well, you love me for it," I replied, my lips curving into a wry smile. But the hollow bravado lingered only a moment before the shadows twisted, shifting to reveal the figure that stood like a dark omen—a vampire, eyes glistening like twin moons, with a gaze that promised nothing but malice.

Laura looked at me with even more compassion in her eyes. “Then, that’s why you were craving blood,” she told me. “When a vampire is extremely stressed, worried, or upset in any way, they crave blood. It’s kind of like the equivalent of alcohol. It’s perfectly normal. The important thing is that you controlled it, and nobody got hurt. That’s what makes you different than them, Ruby,” she said, pointing out the window and across the campus where the isolation house was. That’s where the vampires that can’t control their urges live. Ruby shuddered at the thought of being sent there.