The First Vampire Novels & Stories

“What? When?” "Don't know." Kahn shrugs. “The… creature said a name. Thrax.” I stare at Kahn. It means nothing to me. “Okay, and?” “He is believed to be the first vampire. The father of their kind.” “Wasn’t it Vlad the Impaler?” I ask flippantly. Kahn rolls his eyes at me. “Don’t be ridiculous. Vampires are older than that.” He peers at me with his red eyes. The vampire hasn’t fed yet, and he’s hungry. “Are you even able to have this conversation?”

He must not remember what is in them, otherwise he wouldn’t let me waste my day here. Grabbing a few, I sat down on the couch with my legs up. There were large windows across from me, so I didn’t need to turn a light on. The book was called The Beginning. Opening the first page, it read: The first ever vampire reported in history was named Sir Orpheus Otto. In his youth, Orpheus worked under his wealthy father, Cateo. Cateo owned and operated a clock company that specialized in wrist watches and grandfather clocks. Attending a private school, Orpheus gained the popularity in the large town of Prague. He was often seen helping out at the orphanages and cleaning up the streets. After finishing

So she went back to telling the story. “As commonly told the White Bat Alucard bit into his first human and created the first and Original Vampire. Causing the White Wolf Alpharix to also later bite his own human creating the first Lycan (Book 2). The White Lion is also another story. (Book 1)

Somewhat taken back by my question he thought it over as he sighed, “First of all, not all vampires are blood thirsty monsters, okay. The first ever vampire originated from a man named Ambrogio, he was an Italian born adventurer and wasn’t a vampire to start off with, he was human. He was born sometime in the 13th century BC, to understand what vampires are you need to understand how and why they came to be,” I nodded as I lulled over this, “And werewolves, I guess you’re going to tell me their placid little puppies,” Sighing his eyebrow furrowed a bit more,

"We craved the blood of the undead." "Oh…" I did not know this, but it made sense. Vampire blood was richer, and yet it was human blood that sustained us. "Our progeny was created to be stronger than us in order to protect themselves. You know of The First, I presume? The Mother of us all?" "Yeah. I once met her, I think." His eyes bore into mine. "Impossible. No one simply meets the Mother." Now he was pissing me off again. "Wild woman that lives in a hut? Crazy hair? She-Who-Is-First? That is what you call her. Alexis took me to her. You do know Alexis, I presume?"

I yelled, hitting his chest repeatedly. He held my hand, stopping me from doing that. "It's not possible. You can't turn me into a vampire if you're not one yourself, right?' I asked. He raised an eyebrow at me. "How do I explain this to you?" He asked. "I don't know. Tell me something, anything but just don't tell me what you did worked" "It worked, okay? You've turned to a vampire. But right now, you're a newborn and your type are newly transitioned vampires. You need time to process a lot. Because you might become unstable because of heightened senses and emotions, ``he explained.

Adrian mumbled asking Alexis to stay calm. Alexis slowly nodded her head. “I promise to stay calm, Adrian. Just tell me.... it won't be a problem for me tho...” Alexis mumbled promisingly there. Adrian slowly drew closer to Alexis. Then stretched out his right palm to hold Alexis's palm there. “Alexandra was the first woman in my past, Alexis… her full name is Alexandra H. Wilson, the first woman to become a vampire hunter in 1840. I met Alexandra in 1838. She was a brave, friendly woman, and also beautiful. When we first met, she even knew that I was actually a vampire. But she didn't kill me, she protected me. At that time, I was still a vampire who was angry with the world. You could say,

I hoped she wouldn't creep out and tell the whole city because her mother was the sheriff. "Hope,"I began. "I am a vampire, and so is Solomon." Solomon shifted uncomfortably in his seat. I knew I had just messed up his chance with her. And part of me liked it. "We were born in 1003 AD and became the first vampires in 1020 AD", I explained. Hope sighed and massaged her forehead with her fingers. It was too much for her, and I didn't expect less. "So you guys are over a thousand years old?"she asked after some moment of silence.

Smirking I could sense his irritability and I didn’t quite understand as to why that was, so I decided to ask the next obvious question on my mind, “Okay fine, so what exactly are vampires, besides blood thirsty monsters?” I asked looking up at him. Somewhat taken back by my question he thought it over as he sighed, “First of all, not all vampires are blood thirsty monsters, okay. The first ever vampire originated from a man named Ambrogio, he was an Italian born adventurer and wasn’t a vampire to start off with, he was human. He was born sometime in the 13th century BC, to understand what vampires are you need to understand how and why they came to be,” I nodded as I lulled over this,

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"