Romans & histoires Teenage Vampire Novels

Why would I turn into a vampire if I wasn't bitten by a vampire? Rakesh took my hand in his and glanced towards the bedroom. I understood easily and the two of us moved into the room, closing the door behind us. Sitting on the bed, Rakesh held his arm around my shoulder. "The first vampires came about because the Ancient Ones were lonely and wanted to have others like themselves," Rakesh began to explain to me the history I doubted anyone really knew. "We bargained with spirits of the planet... or what people came to call demons later on in the centuries. Though the change wasn't a true one. Vampires were weaker than we were, where we could play in the sun, our children could not. There were

Rowena. Being in college should be the best time in every girl's life—like getting your first real boyfriend or when your crush surprises you with flowers. That kind of happiness. That kind of excitement. And getting into Blue Vi College? It should’ve been a dream. A place filled with the elite, the powerful, and the supernatural. Vampires, witches, werewolves—you name it. A school where magic ruled the halls, and danger walked beside beauty. But for me? It wasn’t a dream. It wasn't happiness. It was the beginning of something else entirely.

she replied, glancing at Theo with concern. Before they could react, a figure leaped out from the shadows. It was a vampire. He lunged at Theo, knocking him down and sinking his teeth into his leg. Theo cried out in pain, trying to fight off the attacker. Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with.

It must have been really hard to live in that era. Rie stood up and picked up the book. She read it for her assignment in her history class. Rie must have read too much. That’s why she had that nightmare. She returned the book to the bookshelf where she took it. While walking outside the library, she couldn’t help but think back to the things she just read. After that war, some vampires killed humans. It was no longer enough to just take blood from them. They started killing people indiscriminately. That’s why Rie thought it was such a stupid idea to ally with those bastards.

It's black, and there's only a chair with a table. They try to open the door, but it's locked. They can smell us, too, surely. "Everything will be fine," Nicole whispers with her lips. I nod and prepare for the worst. They forcefully break the door, and I flinch in fright. Everything is dark, but with my wolf vision, I can see clearly. Then a vampire enters with red eyes, intense black hair, and very pale skin. "We meet again, Jane," the vampire says with a warm but fake smile. "You," I whisper, petrified.

Mr. Haven walked through the dimly lit corridors of the ancient vampire sanctuary, his mind filled with questions and uncertainty. He had sought an audience with Lucius Nightshade, a renowned vampire senior known for his wisdom and knowledge. Lucius was said to have a deep understanding of the complexities of vampire existence and the intricacies of memory. As Mr. Haven approached the grand chamber where Lucius resided, a sense of anticipation and nervousness washed over him. The chamber was adorned with elegant tapestries depicting centuries of vampire history, and the air carried a faint scent of old books and ancient secrets.

he said, stepping closer to her. Anne hissed, pushing him aside. "Save your explanations for fools." She walked past him, heading outside, her hand covering her injury. Alexander took a deep sigh, following her with his hands stuck in his pockets. An empty look crossed his face as he knew he had lied to Anne. Being a vampire made it impossible for him to resist blood, especially at the sight of it. Although he drank from cups rather than directly from humans, the sight of Anne's blood darkened his eyes, and his craving intensified beyond his control. He had no choice but to flee the classroom before anyone noticed what was happening to him.

Vampires? "Exactly!" Maddie squealed with a look of euphoria going into her eyes. She backed up from Scarlett and anxiously adjusted her glasses. Whereas Zack pressed the bridge of his nose in frustration. "For the last time, Mads. There's no such thing as Vampires, Werewolves, Fairies, or Wizards." "But that's our only lead." The freckled teen pouted. "'YOUR' only lead, not ours. You should stop reading those Twilight novels. Next thing, you'll say Taylor Lautner entered your room in the night and whisked you away in his big strong arms."

Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history. As Brianna began to slowly crouch and check more, finding other books that are similar to Twilight, like vampire club, vampire moon, and other things, suddenly Brianna felt a sudden wind behind her. ‘A wind?’ she muttered, automatically turning around to find no source as the room had no window. There’s just an old bookcase with a creepy vibe behind her.

Memories flooded back to her as she read about her father's struggles with being a vampire, his innermost thoughts and feelings about their kind and their place in the world. she began to realize that there was more to the journal than just her father's personal musings. There were mentions of a group of vampires who believed that their kind should rule over humans, and who were willing to do whatever it took to achieve their goals. Celess felt a sinking feeling in her stomach as she read on. She had heard whispers of this group before - they called themselves the "Purebloods," and they were notorious for their extreme views and violent tactics. She turned to The Shadow, her voice trembling.