Spirit Halloween Vampire Novels & Stories

“What?” “You humans call it heaven” He said it so casually. "Heaven?" "Yes, the heaven you know, gods, spirits...the usual. Well, at least, one of the Heavens you know.” He paused and sipped again. “We’ll get to the seven heavens and circles later.” I looked at him in shock, he was too deep in thought to notice me.. this can't be happening..... gods, spirits, what next? Vampires? "Oh don't worry, vampires are completely cool to hang with"

He was amazed even though he could only see nothing but its shadow. "Evangeline..." Abu whispered... "Evangeline," he called out once more and a few minutes after, Evangeline felt his presence. She was surprised to see Abu and immediately stood up. "Abu? What are you doing here? Are you even allowed roaming in the human world like this?" she asked. Abu sighed, "I had duty so I came. I picked up some bad spirit, and remembered to come here and check on you. Have you decided to kill that vampire?" he asked.

Getting burned by the sun was the biggest fear however it was not for the moment. I don't know how but it was relaxing my mind, my eyes, and my soul. Very rare for vampires to talk about the soul stuff but yes I felt the peace after so many hours of stressing out. Made me realize, I still got a new day and new hope to start up a new beginning or I could say I could always decide what kind of life I want.

Jake thrust his head back before turning to find a tall hooded figure suddenly standing next to him. He quickly noticed that it was the same person he had seen the previous night outside the Pumpkin Park, with his long dark tattered robes and a hood over his head. "Is this your stall?" "Why? Because I'm standing next to it? You are, too." "What?" "Not important," the figure went on, with his husky voice which reminded Jake of Bill Wilkins' ghost in The Conjuring 2 movie. "This town is filled with things way beyond imagination, kid, most of us are just too blind to see it..."

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.

[“He is quite the gentleman, don't you think?” I don't know what to say to that. She inhales loudly. ...[”Anyways, this is a trance—if you may call it that. This is all spiritual, darling.”]... The space between my eyebrows creases. It is hard to get used to hearing people say things like this. No, fuck that, it is hard getting used to any of this. First, a fallen angel? Then, Vampires? Human-like creatures with one eye? More creatures with octopus tentacles? Ghouls? Werewolves? Now, ghosts of myself? It is all overwhelming, but I do need to see this through. I want the truth.

She looked at the large image of Jesus Christ on the cross; even though she was in the far back, she could clearly see the image of Jesus Christ due to its size. "The Philippines can't really compare to other countries; there are huge differences in everything," she said. After that, she stood up and began to pray. "Lord, I know how fascinated I am by vampires, but can't you make this vampire hunting journey easier for me? Can you please assist me in putting my curiosity about them to rest?" Cyrille prayed in desperation. "I don't asked to see a bunch of vampires; I just want to see one. Just let me see one of them, please. Please? Lord?" She pleaded, blinking her eyes like a child begging a

The spirit’s face twisted in alarm as an unseen force pushed back against her spell, shattering the calm. “What’s happening?” Sophia gasped, clinging to Ethan. The spirit’s voice echoed, this time tinged with urgency. “There is another who resists this bond. One who wishes to keep you here, bound by anger and vengeance.” Sophia’s eyes widened, her mind racing. “Who would want that?” The spirit’s form began to fade, her voice barely a whisper. “Someone who has claimed you both… in darkness.” And then, with a final pulse of light, the spirit vanished, leaving them standing alone in the eerie silence, with more questions than ever.

“Stay back, siren!. He's not yours anymore.” I froze, chest heaving, my hand still outstretched toward Humphrey—but he stood on the other side of that spirit, his face twisted with anguish, his glowing eyes locked on me as if begging me not to come any closer. “Get away from him!” The spirit’s face is a cavity of black, empty and grinning. Its hands tilt upward, spindly limbs dripping shadow through the air. *He's mine to take. You've been rejected so back off!.”

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.