The Vampire Chronicles Novels & Stories

Elen shouted angrily, glaring at Violetta with a glare. Everything Elen said was a fact, for the past few years. Vampires often interfere and do not hesitate to kill witches, who are trying to protect Violetta. Because Violetta has holy blood flowing within her, which is what Edward-a vampire who always targets Violetta wants. Violetta was born on a rare red full moon which only happens once every 100 years, anyone born on a red full moon must have holy blood in their body. The vampires including Edward, always target the sacred blood so that it can become immortal and invincible.

Her heart pounding madly, she began to decode it all. It began to dawn on her that this was not meant to be an entire book. It was meant to be one word per page, meant to spell out but a few sentences. A key. A code. A message, for the initiated. Meant only for the one who knew how to look. Caitlin checked off the words as she turned page after page, and she remembered them, and in her mind, sentences began to form: The last vampire will arise after 2,000 years have passed. She will rise across the ocean and will be named for the color of blood. To enter the city, one needs a key. And the key can only be found here.

No human was a match for the two together. "I don't think you are aware of the situation here," Francis seethed to both of them. "Human girls are going missing by the day. It's mass femicide! They are being murdered by vampires in the area, and it is him," Francis pointed at Sol, "Who is the culprit?" Serin scoffed, "I can assure you that my friend has had no part in the tragedies of what has been happening. Neither of us drinks from living humans. We collect the blood from willing participants only. They are blood donors."

Chapter 6: Blood and Silence "There have been recent killings in the barren lands a few days ago. Some vampires who had gone to farm clashed with rogue werewolves, who killed every vampire on the land. Now the lands remain barren with blood and bones, decaying." Carson said, looking at the Primus, who sat on the throne. His eyes were dark, bloody dark. There was no sign of white or colored pupils in them. His jet-black hair accentuated the curve of his face, which remained expressionless. His jaw was sharp, sharp like a knife, as if you could slice an onion with it. His lips, full and red, made every woman in the vampire lands beg for his attention. He was a sin god. The god Kanchelsis must

Voices of different ages once again spoke out of her as if she was a vessel of something beyond they know about. “The Queen has already claimed her throne as hers, only the Prince of the beloved land of the moon has the power to make her heart beat. Only then when both hearts of chaos turned into serving order, can vanquish was is yet to come, what is yet we don’t know about. The moon shall forever shine darker every single night now that the crown is at her might.” Cassiopeia then fell on her knees and the next words that came out of her mouth stunned them all. “Veronica is coming.”

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Vampire Clans: Nerezza (neh-RET-tsah) – The founding bloodline of vampire academia, they value control, elegance, and superiority. Known for their mastery of illusion, shadow travel, and political manipulation. They often head prestigious houses like Nerezza Hall at Obscura Arcanum. Nyx (Niks) – Mysterious and ancient, descended from the primordial goddess of night. Members of Nyx are often oracles, seers, or necromancers, and their blood is rumored to grant glimpses into death itself. They don’t crave power, power craves them.

Nicolas moved over by Zenya, who remained quiet and solemn. "Any thoughts," Nicolas asked softly. "No. I want to try and communicate with Amy, but I'm afraid." "Who's the vampire that hears telepathic communications?" "His name is Morris." "Who's the most dangerous vamp?" "That would be Amelia." "They have a female vampire?" "Victoria made her. Amelia hates all wolves, and isn't so fond of females of any species." "But she's female."

The one I had spied with Jacob on the day I had eavesdropped and heard what I shouldn't have heard. "How?" There were two categories? "Once a vampire clocks eight centuries, they begin to experience a time called Winter. The cold.", The other one explained. "If they succumb to it they ascend to something more inhumane". "A demon", I breathed in confirmation. My body still rigid with shock. "However, in Jacob's case. His mother is an actual demon". "She didn't ascend?" I asked, confused as hell all of a sudden. "She was never a vampire to begin with.", Jacob answered and my gaze went to his.

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.