Staked Vampire Novels & Stories

Oak wood is the most powerful, and the deadliest to them. Vampires cannot get ill, or suffer from disease, infection, or plague. A stake through the heart is the only thing that kills them. Their heads can be removed, but if it is not separated from the body and destroyed, it can re-attach itself. In these cases, it is still safer to stake them through the heart. As they are supernatural beings, and charged with magic, with the vigour of blood-life, no overt risks should be taken when in combat against them. The sunlight is like poison to them, spreading fire through their veins, and they are weakened in the daytime.

They were in massive numbers. "Newborns" Mitch snarled, jumping in on the fight. And so did I. I lunged at the first that aimed at me, quickly I grabbed a wood, staking it into his heart. The vampire fell to the floor and I smiled, moving on to the next. Suddenly I stopped at the mild movement from behind. I turned, to find the vampire I just staked, up on his feet, removing the wood from his heart. A little smile cut through his lips.

Grant said calmly. "How old is Stefan and why did he say I'm his beloved," I asked. "Well being an ancient royal vampire entails that he can turn into a bat and he can be whatever age he physically wants to be. Each of us vampires has a soul mate, most men call their girls beloveds. There are two chooses for a girl the first she can accept the man and be marked and stay by his side. The second is not to accept the man but still be marked and could be as far away from him as possible however she becomes a blood whore if she has sex and gives blood to any other male vampire." Grant seemed to be choosing each word carefully.

Drex remained perched on the roof, listening intently. "I don't care!" Stuard snapped. "This is your mess; clean it up yourself! Stop causing trouble for your older sister. She's already overwhelmed enough by your antics!" "Listen here, Stuard! You’re just a fledgling—a half-breed!" the vampire answered arrogantly. "Don't you dare try to command us purebloods. I’ll kill any cop who tries to take me. They don't stand a chance anyway!" "You're nothing but a fool who can't even hide a trail," Stuard sneered. "How are you any different from a common animal? I prey on humans too, but I don't leave a single trace behind. You're pathetic."

Adrian Sargon said "Yes my Lord" the priest replied and slightly bowed for him "So, who are they?" "They are called the vampires" "The vampires" Adrian repeated "What are they?" "They are blood sucking, undead, night creatures" the priest replied "So, you mean that they can't be killed?" "They can be, by sticking a rod into their heart" "And who is their King?" "Amara Conrad" "Meaning?" "Amara means immortal and Conrad means bold ruler" "Where can I find him?"

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

am restless days pass and i remain that way till the elder's of the counsil organised a party so that the male vampires can choose their own human slaves the party is next tomorrow Gavin said I know Gavin,i want to be alone It's been 2weeks now and you still want to be alone?? . What's wrong wit our king

The large man gave a deep laugh, Claire was at this point so fed up with that voice she'd rather just drive the silver stake through her own heart, but she had to finish it here, the Fey queen had her people build this tomb, and she being the last one standing, couldn't let the efforts of everyone who fell here be in vain. It was the only way Claire could stop someone who can't die, stabbing him in his heart only turns him into a corpse, but take the stake out he awakens into a mummified state, blood is then needed to restore his strength but for Vlad Dracul, the Lord of all vampires, that is not a hard feat.

He asked "Yes, just to know about vampires who are Vegetarian's." "Don't spill your blood just anywhere especially where vampires are. Okay." He said with a smile. That just confirmed that he was a vampire. A good one.... Unlike the annoying bastard. "Okay, I understand." I said with a smile. "Good, what is your name." He said "Veronica, as I said earlier." " I know, just tried to recall if anyone I knew is answer the name Veronica. " He said "My name is Justin mark." He added. "Cool, nice to meet you." I said as I stretched my hand out to shake his. His hands were extremely cold.

, Cam tells me. ⁑ “No offensive but that creepy; so not much then.”, I say. ⁑ “Yeah… Oh, the only way to kill a vampire is to stake them in the heart with a wooden stake. Or rip their heads off.”, Cam says.⁑ ⁑ “Umm… why did you need to tell me about the stake thing and not the rip their heads off?”, I ask, slightly uncomfortable.⁑ ⁑ “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable but in my defense you did asking about vampires.”, he states.⁑