The Last Vampire On Earth Novels & Stories

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

The world had changed long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought.

The shooting incident was reported to the police station by some concerned citizens. So, the police are now on their way to the warehouse. "Go ahead, Prince of Terra Hella. Use your ability to make these men forget." Hunter persuaded again. "I will try." The young prince walked near the lying bodies and recited a spell. Soon, lights emitted from his hand. He extended his hand and the droplets of lights, like snowflakes, spread across the bodies of the humans. Their bodies lit up a second and then the lights faded.

“There’s no such thing as a wolfman, idiots. And even if there was, it wouldn’t be a weakling. Look at him, he can’t even defend himself.” “I have a bad feeling about this,” Jack said. “We could get in big trouble.” “You all are already in big trouble.” The three of them turned towards the direction of the voice and stared down at the red haired girl standing in their front. “And who are you?” Brad asked “Not important,” she smiled and pointed towards Xavier. “But I’ll tell you who he is.” “Go ahead,” Brad grunted impatiently. “He is Xavier Damon, the last living werewolf and he died a hundred years ago.”

Vera's body convulsed and crumbled to the forest floor, her eyes staring into the void. Damien, witnessing his companion's demise, hissed with rage and desperation. He launched a final, desperate assault, fueled by his undying thirst for power. But Marcus, empowered by his connection to the forest, met him head-on. The clash of their forces was cataclysmic, the very ground beneath them quaking with the intensity of their battle. With a mighty swipe, Marcus sent Damien sprawling backward. As the vampire scrambled to regain his footing, Marcus seized the opportunity. In one fluid motion, he drove a silver blade deep into Damien's heart, ending the vampire's existence with finality.

Then I sighed. With a small flick of my wrist, the earth trembled beneath her. Roots slithered aside as soil loosened and parted, forming a hollow grave. The ground accepted her silently, swallowing her whole. When it closed again, there was no trace of her—no blood, no struggle, no witness. I reverted my attention to the vampire, who stood a few paces away, licking the last of her blood from his lips. His smirk was sharp, fear slipping away–or pretending to, the kind only creatures like him could wear—half mockery, half hunger.

"I come here, and I overrule everything. What I say stands over that of your alpha." Anna scoffed and shook her head. She looked at Rick and said, "That is pitiful." She glared at Charles. "Maybe you should use your time in finding out about why vampires are back, rather than restrict me and impose in my job." Charles chuckled. "Oh that is what we are doing," he said. "You should know that the last known elder vampire, the vampire king, was last seen in the icy mountains. The same mountain that your pack is built on."

I hope he didn't suspect me. "Hmm, well a vampire could be killed with the silver dagger, which you try to steal for Terry -" "Danny, focus." "Putting a vampire to sleep forever is easy. Just dip the silver dagger into a bottle of vervain and keep it inside the bottle for at least 24 hours before stabbing the person's heart with it. It'll put them to sleep for at least a generation." by the time Danny finished, my heart was beating like crazy. Was I really thinking of doing this?

The elder vampire turned around, with the gun still in his hand, and pulled the trigger. Mason's eyes widened and he gasped as the vervain bullet pierced through his skin and became lodged in his chest. He staggered back and fell to the ground, unmoving. Harley screamed as Demitri pulled the trigger two more times to triple the dosage of vervain; making it impossible for Mason to break through.

Stella explained. "We were able to spy on the Vampires located on Earth and we found out that a vampire named Sam, who was claimed to be their leader, is the one leading the earth attackers. He receives order from Arthur but he's not yet a demon. Only Arthur and a few of his officials have a demonic vampire gene. From what we learned, we discover that the human leaders are planning on evacuating the human planet to another planet. We don't know which planet it is and we can't guarantee that the planet is not owned by any race.