The Little Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

With a swift motion, I caught the rabbit and swiftly drained some of its blood into a small container. Returning to the cave, I cautiously approached the vampire boy, offering him the container of warm rabbit blood. "I hope this will satisfy your hunger," I said softly. He opened his eyes, a flicker of gratitude in his gaze. Slowly, he reached for the container, sipping the blood cautiously. As he drank, I watched, hoping that this act of kindness would forge a bond between us, rather than fear and hostility. In that moment, as he savored the rabbit's blood, I realized that perhaps there was more to this vampire boy than meets the eye. And as the night enveloped us in its embrace, I knew tha

Come on it nothing you better get home fast ok Ok see you tomorrow Ok bye Wow this is a long night Hey sorry for not introducings myself am Alex and am 23years old am pretty,smart but scared any way this is my story and how my life started I was walking down the Ally I heard voices I wanted to mind my business but it sound as if someone need my help,I walk where the voices was heard and I saw a man feed on a girl,I got scared and and shouted hey what you doing I was so stupid when the man left the girl she fell down and when I look at the the man mouth I could see blood,I scream and ran I don't know where I was going but I have to run,I was running and was looking back I did not know where I

I guess my little Vampire holds a special place in his heart too. But then again, My Little Vampire Queen is special.

She held a hand out and went to pet my silky fur but the rest of my guards flew up into her face and she just giggled and brushed them away like flies. "Your a pretty one ain't you," She said finally petting my fur. I melted into her touch and purred and I was revolted with myself that I hadn't noticed it earlier that this small girl was neither vampire or the human but an in-between and that she indeed was my beloved. "Well little vampire bat I should let you go back to your nightly activities," she yawned "I have a play date tomorrow, I can't miss it again," she said back over to the edge of the roof and waved and slid off like it was a slide.

She didn’t know why she wanted him to like her. “My hunting doesn’t depend on appearance,” he replied politely. “I prefer to drink the blood of females with O positive blood.” She pouted and started walking with him towards the camp, intertwining her hand with his. “What did you mean by altering the reality? What kind of powers do you have?” Alexander chuckled at her curiosity. “You will use it for your new novel, won’t you?” “Of course,” Becca said with full confidence. “It’s better to ask a vampire about himself directly than researching.”

He tried to run, but managed only one step in the direction of the stairs before falling to his knees, clutching his head, screaming. Aster cocked her head at him, a cold expression on her face, an almost serene smile on her lips. Whimpering softly, the vampire fell over, crumbling into a pathetic little ball. “It’s a shame you won’t live to tell the tale, because I would have send you away with a message--”Aster knelt next to him, “--this is what happens when you touch the ones I love.” She blinked. He didn’t so much explode as disintegrate, and a red mist of blood that was once Armand rained down on them.

I grasped my cheeks with both hands, already feeling it beginning to swell, I retracked my mind from my master, blocking him out completely as tears swelled in my eyes. I remained there, on the floor, refusing the look up at the creature who had tricked me into trusting him. Never trust a vampire, that’s what my mum always said. They were undead creatures without feeling, they didn’t care who they injured in their advance to power. How could I have been so foolish? He killed my mother! it was as though I had developed stockholm syndrome, believed that he was more than a monster. I was wrong. I had wanted to be back in his care so badly, I had let myself fall for the trick that all vampires p

I say grimly. "Do I have to be that old to have a mate?" she asks. "Yes! Even older!" Rich laughter erupts from behind me. Elena says through our mind link. . She takes a seat next to me, on the bench, on puts her head on my shoulder. . . Hey! Sorry it took so long to put all the chapters for this story! I also made a new account and I will be posting there more complex and better written stories - Amy T. I will rewrite this story. And I will have more werewolf stories, and also fantasy stories.