Steampunk Vampire Novels & Stories

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

Back then, I dreamed of being a vampire because I wanted to be with Carter as long as he lives, but what is the point of being a vampire now that he's gone? "You are still confused, I see. To cut the story short, Vienna's subordinate, the one with her when she attacked you and your werewolf friend, bit you. He wasn't actually thinking of sparing you, but then I came and disturbed his supposed to be a peaceful meal. I got you afterward and the vampire's venom was incredibly spreading so fast in your body. Knowing that you will turn into a newborn soon, I couldn't just leave you around Lynnwood. Newborn vampires who just went through transition can't control themselves and would likely end up

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Seras is a walking inferno, green ghost-fire mixing with her normal red. Remy fights like a wolf possessed, claws and dagger and pure refusal to let anything touch me. I’m everywhere at once: Mirror Step through broken reflections, blood-lightning carving trenches in the fresh spring ground, Vinča symbols flaring across my skin for half a second before my healing erases them again. We’re losing. Then the ghosts show up. Al Capone and the boys step out of the steam like they were waiting for the cue. Tommy guns made of moonlight and 1920s wrath.

It was not that I was to forcefully marry and bond with someone but it was the who. King Vampir was ruthless. He was the first vampire, the sire of the whole vampire race. He was not just a vampire but a hybrid, a cross between a witch and vampire, making him as old as the world, rendering him immortal. My stomach turned and I thought I would vomit right there as I continued crawling my way to the door, getting there and standing up only to rush out to the crowd outside, patiently waiting and hoping for their name to be called.

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.

"What exactly does that mean?" Amy took a deep breath. "Leo and I have been working on a cure for vampirism," Amy said, then added, "Dhampirs are a combination of vampires and humans. We've discovered that dhampir blood cures vampirism." "You can make vampires human again?" "Not yet," Amy said, folding her hands. "So far, we can make vampires into creatures similar to dhampirs. They can go out into the sunlight and have all the powers of vampires, but they aren't human."

And as I looked closer, I could see the vampire had his mouth almost right against Blake's pulsing vain, but yet he had a smile on his face and was nuzzling his nose against his skin. I could see the vampire was happy and had no intentions on biting Blake and feeding from him. Not that I mind, just as long as he doesn't drain him and feed to kill. I really thought I'd never see the day where a full blooded vampire would be happy nuzzling up against a werewolf, but yet here I stood seeing it first hand. Again, not that I don't want to see a vampire and a werewolf together, because I do. I'm with one myself, but Julian is not a full blooded vampire, he's a hybrid.

“No, Tom. You’re confusing two species. Our sacred books talk about ghasts, who are undead raised by necromancy. Vampires are lower-caste demons, who live in other dimensions and can be summoned to perform various tasks.” “But can they stay in our world?" “They can, if the summoner isn’t careful enough. But if that happened, the duke’s family would have been long since dead. Like twenty years ago.” “But why would they do that?” I grinned, looking at my friend’s face. “Tom, imagine our prince marrying that viper.” “All right.”

STEFAN I never wanted to be a vampire. By that, I mean I didn’t wake up one morning and think how cool it would be to be a vampire, nor did I ever daydream about becoming one of the undead. The thought never crossed my mind. In fact, when it occurred, I tried my best to prevent it, but that’s a tale I will get to presently.