The Vampire King Novels & Stories

This made the Kingdom more orderly and reduced corruption by the nobles by half. Not only that, Kinsley, who is a pure-blood vampire, wants to wake Abigail back. Using his blood and power, he intends to perform the forbidden ritual of the whole blood moon to wake Abigail from her long slumber by sacrificing the reincarnated soul of Abigail.

My mind was a chaotic mess. Vampires. Wolves. Royal Academy. My father, Harold, being murdered. It felt like I was trapped inside a supernatural horror novel, and somebody had forgotten to hand me the script. And worst of all, Daniel. My sweet, fiercely protective Daniel. Was his father really one of the cold skinned monsters they were talking about? Was he one of them? "You know, if you keep staring at the ceiling like that, your neck is going to freeze up." A deep, smooth voice suddenly broke through the silence of the corridor.

even his stutter is very sexy how could I say no to that? I slowly nodded my head which instantly put a smile on his face. I saw him move closer to me before lifting his hands and carefully caressing my chin. Before I know it, a soft moving thing was already on my lips. W-why is his lips so soft when he is a man? Well, he is not just an ordinary man since he is very tall and his body built was just right. It was not that bumpy but was not that thin. And most of all he is Eucalyptus Cinerea coven’s future king! This is why he was so perfect that I do not understand why he chose to be by my side.

Collectively, they all asked in their minds, ‘Why is his majesty angry? “Your majesty, Alaric the king!” The oldest-looking vampire kneeled. The others were not a second late as they followed. “You have awakened a year early! May I ask what disturbed your slumber?” The ruler of the vampires ignored him and stepped out of the coffin. When he stood up, the vampires quickly gave him his coat, but they were a step too late as their king disappeared into thin air. Panic issued in the air before they followed their ruler’s aura and blinked successively after determining his location.

I caught it halfway, crushing it into powder before his eyes. "Get out of here before I change my mind." I grunted. I ran forward, tracking the center of the swirling clouds. The book has to be in there, burning with intense flames to release the Ancient Vampire King "Vada.". If he manages to get out of the chronicles, I wouldn't be the Vampire King anymore. He was the first elemental vampire, blessed by the witches of the four cardinals. He couldn't be killed; everyone who attempted it died without getting a chance to tell the tales.

Rage hardened Stefan’s expression at the mention of his brother, but gratitude softened it when his eyes swept over Evena, Rafaele, and even Rina, who stood watching quietly from the doorway. Later, Kaia slipped into the room, her small face alight with hope. “Where is my mother?” she asked. Stefan gave her a tired smile. “Meridia is well.” Relief washed over the girl’s features, and she curled against his side like a child who had been holding her breath for too long. But the fragile peace did not last. Evena returned from his coven with grim news. His voice carried a finality that chilled the room. “The Vampire King is dead. Damon has declared himself the he

I couldn't tell how, but I found myself kneeling on the ground in front of him. "You may rise," he said. Once again, the sound of his voice sent my heart racing and my palms sweating. I rose on shaky feet. "This is the new guard, my king. He's the guard assigned to your wing." "What species is he?" The king turned to the dragon head guard. "He's a vampire, my lord, but he's a late bloomer." "A vampire? That's good." The vampire king came closer to where I was. His scent permeated my nose. It was the smell of winter.

In a moment of solemnity, Julius stepped forward, a goblet raised high in his hand. The room fell silent as he addressed the gathered vampires, his voice filled with warmth and wisdom. "Tonight, we celebrate not only the ascension of Christian and Mary to the throne but also the unity and strength of our vampire kingdom," Julius began, his words echoing throughout the hall. "May their reign be filled with prosperity, peace, and love for our people. Let us raise our glasses to the new king and queen!"

Gosh, this is infuriating. 'And frustrating!' Vittorio huddled into a corner in my mind. I could tell by his low sound he wasn't in the mood. Since the kiss with Davina and her outright rejection, I think he probably felt hurt. 'You think? Human' He hissed and now his irritating attitude was back. I couldn't deal with this now. I tried focussing my thoughts on the meeting and what Killian, a vampire king from the south border was saying. He swore he didn't know anything about the sudden attack on the wolves pack and my pack as well, the crescent moon pack. There are only seven vampire kings from two thousand and eighty years ago. They are the ancient vampires in history, all of which have th

, I argued, rubbing the spot on my arm that she had smacked. "No you didn't", Lanie countered. "You said Jacob is throwing a party to dispute that he's not dead", I said, my eyes going wide with understanding as I repeated, my mind grappling with the information "The King of Vampires is throwing a party". Lanie nodded, "Meaning he'll be there" "It will be strictly for vampires", I pondered out loud, my excitement diminishing. "Your friend is a vampire", Lanie thought quickly, referring to Kane, "You could be his plus one"