Tales Vampire Novels & Stories

Clearly, this boy had a very noble bloodline! “Lord Mane,” Tucker rushed to Mane and stood behind him like a fortress. His suppressive might had returned, and his gaze was that of a hawk. “Mm,” Mane nodded slightly in acknowledgement without taking his eyes off the group before him. Looking into their eyes he was reminded of a story his mother told him once: the story of a race of red-eyed people called vampires!

I don't know if he killed them and I don't care. The way the velvet red sheets I sat on made me think of blood was somehow unnerving like I was in some vampire fairytale where I would surely get myself eaten or drained of blood. Okay, maybe I did listen to Angelina more than I had let on. There really isn't any harm in indulging in a few fanciful tales once in a while. The vampires in her stories were usually the enemies of some other weird mutation of nature. I can't remember the name of them and to be honest, I really don't want to. Sometimes the plots she read to me were downright ridiculous.

Havermouth, Present Time Aislen caught at Talen’s elbow. “Hey,” she said her eyes flicking to the vampires around her. “Talen… I am so glad you are back, but this sounds… dangerous.” He paused and cupped her cheek on his palm leaning down until his breath warmed her lips. “We will stalk and kill the Van Helsing soldiers who make themselves vulnerable. Maybe they will step away from their post in order to urinate against a wall… Maybe their shoelace will come untied, and they will bend over to tie it taking their eyes off the road... Maybe they will be the one left manning the post whilst their partner follows a pretty girl into the shadows… Whatever way it unfolds, we will be the nightmares

I have no one to share it with, no one to relay my concerns to. “A few months ago, just after my confrontation with Rachel,” I begin heavily, “Director Yearwood called me into her office. She told me I wasn’t a vampire. That it was just the designation she had given me because my vampire side was more dominant.” “Designation?” Quill narrows his eyes. “But I’ve seen your teeth and—” “Like I said, my vampire side is more dominant.” Beth doesn’t move. “If you’re not a vampire, Taylor, then what are you?”

"What do you mean, something beyond what meets the eye? Please, enlighten me." His eyes locked with mine, and a flicker of ancient wisdom seemed to dance within their depths. "You see, my dear, this land is steeped in ancient legends and myths. Stories that have been passed down through generations. One such tale is that of the vampires." As he spoke, his voice carried a tone of caution, as if he feared awakening some dormant darkness. The receptionist continued, his voice growing softer, yet filled with an air of intensity. "According to ancient Greek folklore, vampires were creatures of the night, cursed to wander the earth in search of blood to quench their insatiable thirst. They were be

The smell of death and blood combined nauseatingly on the movement of air from within. “Dead blood is intoxicating to vampires,” Talen murmured, barely audibly, and Heath glanced up at his mate. Talen looked down at him. “Something to be aware of, my mate,” he told him. “Never drink a liquid that you cannot see through around people you cannot trust, and don’t be tempted to bite the zombies during battle with them.” “Good to know,” Heath replied. “Mhm. I prefer red wine,” Talen told him as the soldiers within the room called out “clear” and those around them began to move in. “But I will drink whiskey in situations where I need to exercise caution.”

I was directed to the shelf that contained books on mystical beings. I picked the first book I could lay my hands on and opened it to the chapter where vampires were discussed. "I guess you love fairy tales," I turned to see a young man, dressed in a black suit. His hands were in his pocket as he was grinning widely at me. I cocked my eyebrow. "Vampires aren't necessarily classified as fairy tales" I corrected him. "You could say so. I mean they're different, strange, and strong. They ain't human"

she said softly They all looked at each other and luke came forward “my queen...” he started “i am asking you to take all of my blood” she finished making them all gasp “that will kill you” sarah came forwards saying “you cannot” leah whispered “i will not die my teddies i will live as a vampire and your true queen” she said back They all looked at each other wide eyed then turned to luke who had pressed lips together looking at her she put out a hand and he took it “you want this?” he said

“Look here are the bottles you smash into the vampires or submerge your weapon in when attacking. I labeled them, and they are Purple V for the vampires. Green Z for Zombies are what I used to help at least subdue them. However, I don't know how effective it may work on them due to their makeup.” “Amber that is terrific. I looked up some information my good friend Marco had provided me about attacking them. He said chopping off their head and burning them has been working so far. However, he told me they are very strong, very resilient, and seem driven by orders.” Alex adds while examining her bottles of mixtures she had put together.