Novel & Cerita Stories Of Vampires

“I’m not sure if you remember this Katerina, but before I found Haydon and realised that the prophesy was true, vampires and hunters were allowed to somewhat enter into romantic relationships. However, after I had learned of the prophesy, I convinced the councils to change the laws, that no romantic relationships should occur between the two species, in fear that all of our hard work of trying to bring the two creatures together would end up in flames. However, only a few people, including the Drackons, were made aware of the prophesy and the reason for the new law.” Mr veneziano was almost out of breath by now, and I had been breathing heavily. That was why Death was so involved in our fami

Every goddamned Blood Moon. Some time ago, it had somehow gotten to his Nana's ears, the utterly absurd and completely false notion that vampires could have human mates. That was when she'd started to bring all these girls into his home. One after the other, under the pretext of her needing help around the estate. It made him laugh at the silly idea. He was no shifter. There was no such thing as human mates for his kind. What would be the point of it anyway, seeing as they were also their primary source of nourishment? They could easily kill their own soulmates, provoke themselves an immense amount of grief. It made absolutely no sense whatsoever. He still let her have her way at first, allo

Looked at each of us. "Let me tell you a story. About how the world used to be. About what Chimeras were before the Purge. About why they're extinct. And about the vampire king who's been searching two thousand years for a way to bring back the dead." She took a breath. "This is the story of Varic the Conqueror. The Chimera Purge. And how one vampire's love became everyone's nightmare."

They were too focused on what Vincent had to tell them. Vincent led them to a large room, where they sat down on some old chairs. Vincent cleared his throat and began to speak. "Thank you for coming. I have some important news to tell you," Vincent said in a serious tone. Amanda and Hannah leaned forward, their eyes fixed on Vincent. "I have heard some more rumors about the vampires living in faraway countries. They are said to be a powerful and dangerous group, and they have been causing a lot of trouble in the surrounding areas," Vincent said.

It would have to be a huge coincidence. Many of the vampire legends seemed to have a common theme: a vampire was created when someone died in a disturbing way, for example by murder, suicide, or disease—or when someone died a sudden, unexpected death. This was especially the case if the person was a low soul, such as a murderer or thief. Many of the stories had the vampire buried by the local villagers, only to have them visit the grave the next day and see it disrupted, the soil freshly overturned, the body still intact, not decomposing. In some stories, the corpse rose from the grave and attacked people; in others it stayed put, but the spirit of the deceased visited family and friends at

“It will give you some context for this part of your heritage.” I nod, taking a deep breath as I prepare to go on this new journey of self-discovery and understanding. As I turn the pages of the ancient tome, Auntie Skyler and Uncle Apollo stand beside me, offering guidance and support. I learn about the myths and legends surrounding vampires, werewolves, and demons, each story more fascinating than the last. I find myself drawn to the tales of vampires, their immortality and supernatural abilities that seem like they could be part of the life I never knew I had.

I add. She smiles up at me, “I love you too Troy and I don’t want to leave you either but duty calls.” I sigh, “Can we at least stop fighting and go back to bed.” She laughs, “Troy that wasn’t a fight, I was just giving you space to think and I also did a little digging about Zane’s uh problem.” She takes my hand and leads me to a seat. I frown wondering what exactly she means by digging. “Harper and I went to the library yesterday and found a book on Vladimir, it tells the story of how he became a Vampire annnnd about his four loyal soldiers.” She looks at me to make sure I’m following.

I did know what I saw and that means trouble. My family has been lucky and never had any encounters with them before. The stories though had been told to us. These creatures are vial, ruthless murderers. The are almost impossible to kill but our kind has been able to. Humans don't even notice them since they were once human. Vampires. I knew that I needed to tell my father because if there was vampires in the area we needed to be on the look out. I went out to my parents who were getting ready to go for a run. "Dad I need to tell you something."

Which really made a difference. I was very interested in the section that told about when their species first began to domesticate themselves and try to hide amongst humans regardless of the fact that the humans knew of their existence. Apparently, they were clever enough to make up their own way of distinguishing Vampires from Humans, all of which were misleading enough to work in their favor. My brows drew together as I read the lists of things humans used to think would draw away vampires, or what they believed vampires were weak to. "Vampires used to tell humans that garlic repelled them?" I asked, trying to look for more of an explanation than this book was giving me.

“To get back to that cow Sibyl and her entire line. They’ll get what is owed to them soon enough. To think the line had fallen so far…” I frowned. “The line?” “We’ll get to it. Very long history lesson ahead of us.” She turned to me. “At this point, it seems silly to ask, but what do you actually know about vampires?” “They’re… evil,” I said. “Blood-sucking, vicious monsters trying to destroy us… They can’t be killed easily, and… they can turn werewolves into their kind.” She snorted into her hand. “Oh, could you go back? I stopped listening at evil.”