The Vampire King Novels & Stories

I will find it myself and wipe them all. "No! You can't do that." He panicked, looking at me. "How can you try to kill me when you're just an ordinary vampire? I am a king, and I can do anything I want. And I will enjoy doing it. It is a warning to all the covens worldwide never to send someone from their coven to try to kill me because I will only wipe out their coven if they fail. Rest in peace because your family and friends will be with you soon."

“You’re already too late.” My jaw tightened instantly. “For what?” He smiled again. That same irritating smile. “The vampire king already has people inside your kingdom.” Every warrior in the room immediately stiffened. Kingsley stepped forward again. “What the fuck does that mean?” Gabriel looked delighted by the reaction. “It means while you idiots were busy fighting each other, he was building something bigger.” I exchanged a quick look with Kiki. She looked just as disturbed as I felt. “How many?” I asked coldly.

Above them, the full moon slowly disappeared behind a spreading crimson shadow, bathing the kingdom in an eerie red glow that seemed to stain the heavens themselves. An unnatural silence settled over the crowd. Even the wind seemed to have abandoned the castle, as though nature itself understood the significance of this night. For more than a thousand years, every Vampire King had performed the Crimson Vow beneath the Blood Eclipse, allowing the ancient magic to summon the woman destined to become his queen. Never once had the ritual failed. It was older than the empire itself, older than the oldest vampire alive, and its judgment had never been questioned. Standing at the center of the ritu

I replied with frustration. "But baby, don't you want another bite? " she asked innocently extending her neck out which already had two fang marks from our activities earlier. Being the king of all vampires was amazing, the power and fear that came with that position, was like an adrenaline rush that lasted a lifetime. Another very delightful perk of being king was... Mistresses, which I possessed many of, just like the blonde next to me at that very instance. I looked over the blond once again but felt absolutely nothing, no hunger, no arousal. Annoyance and frustration were all I felt towards her.

Mark fired on him, turning him into a burst of blue flame. “Traitor!” They sneered. “We’ll kill you here!” One of them ran at me. The other ran toward Mark, and the third was trying to get Trinity off the vampire she was currently devouring. I dodged the one that lunged after me and rushed toward Trinity. I snatched the other out of the air and slammed him into the ground, recognizing him as a member of the royal family. I caved in his chest with a vicious sneer, glad to be rid of him and hoping to be rid of the rest of the royal family by the end of the night.

Victoria moaned. My name is Lestat King, and I am the Vampire King. I am five hundred and twenty years old and still haven’t found my beloved. That is a good thing because having a beloved only makes you weak. I can’t be weak. My mom and dad were fighting human hunters and one of them killed my mom. My dad could feel the pain of her death and ended up being killed as well. Leaving me and my twin sister, Victoria, without parents. Ever since then, I have hated humans. They are weak and a waste of space. After my parents passed, I took over as King “Oh, King Lestat. I’m about to cum,” Victoria said as I pounded into her pussy. “Ahh,” she screamed as she orgasme

If she told everyone about the King's appearance, they would not believe her As Elina came to a stop, she spotted two men outside talking, one of them was Oliver, the King's bodyguard. Not just that, but something was happening. Elina rushed to the open window to see properly, and she saw the king as well. He was with a tall, pale looking man with blonde hair. And he was wearing all black. From afar, he looked like some vampire out of the hades “I kill whoever I want… Do you think I care about anyone?” Angel turned to the vampire lord. He decided to grace him with his presence. The vampire lord was amused at the young King's arrogance. He was a young leader and crueler than his father.

The master vampire is very powerful, and they are revered by the other vampires, who follow their every command. Their king is thousands of years old with the face and body of a young adult. His facials were enchanting and his heavily built body made him fearful. They are not the type of vampires with horns, no… they are freaking awesome and beautiful to behold. The Vampire King Varl was seated on his throne with his eyes tightly shut when a scent suddenly hit his nose. His eyes lit up at once and he sprang up from his seat pacing up and down trying to find where the sweet scent was coming from.

The king was consumed by an insatiable yearning to extract the very essence of life from whomever possessed such alluring blood. "Your Majesty, it's a virgin. She's already arrived in the dungeon, eager to serve you. The bloodthirsty vampires, who were on the verge of indulging in your grandiose banquet, have been successfully foiled." The regal king gazed upon the vampires adorning the harp. Cromwell Kohler, the nobleman, spoke. The monarch arched a regal eyebrow. The valiant vampires had been entrusted with a noble mission: to aid the King in his quest to find his beloved. As a gesture of gratitude towards the ruler, they brought forth an offering. He recognizes the names bestowed upon the

But a few centuries back, when the present King of Vampires was surrounded by the whole pack of Werewolves, Kathleen used her Godly powers to save the King of Vampires. His name is Varca, the strongest Vampire in existent, entitled as the King of Vampires. He swore revenge against the Werewolves. The time had given him a fruit which he planned on savoring by making the already endangered species...extinct. He wanted all Werewolves to be wiped off the face of earth. As once it happened with himself.