The Vampire Story Novels & Stories

“This is one of your spooky dad stories.” Kael tilted his head. “I’m serious, Ash. There’s more to this world than what textbooks teach. Some stories survive because they’re echoes of the past—half-remembered truths.” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Okay. Suppose vampires were real. What would hurt them?” Kael didn’t hesitate. “Sunlight. Fire. Silver. Blood of the wolf.” Ashara paused. “Wolf blood?” He nodded. “It’s like poison to them. The two species have always been… incompatible.”

The professor ambled back to the lectern. “Vampires are thought to be models of physical perfection,” he said to the class. “Fast, strong, handsome or beautiful. And by and large, much of that seems to be true. But there are stories that every now and then, something goes awry in the transmission process when a victim is bitten. The result of such an occurrence is a flawed creature, without the powers of a true vampire. Vampires have a name for such a creature—grafhym. The chief marker for a grafhym, it is said, is one fang instead of two.”

So she went back to telling the story. “As commonly told the White Bat Alucard bit into his first human and created the first and Original Vampire. Causing the White Wolf Alpharix to also later bite his own human creating the first Lycan (Book 2). The White Lion is also another story. (Book 1)

I replied and we began to walk. “So, I kept on reading these novels, and I found out there’s someone missing about wolves in all of them.” She suddenly said and I looked at her. “What’s that?” I asked. “They didn’t write that they drink blood once a week—the blood of young girls.” She said, staring at me straight in the eye. “Those are vampires.” “Vampires drink blood to satisfy their hunger, wolves drink to sustain their powers. If you ever meet a wolf, ask them.” She said and something about the way she said it felt ominous.

Alaric and Rodrigo told him about them being vampires when he was fourteen because he started suspecting and saw lots of evidence. He was surprised but not so much, he recalled Alaric drinking a man's blood when he first met them when he was little. I was annoyed they allowed a little boy to experience that but he swore he didn't know Colton was looking. Colton had adored them more than ever since. Although he hadn't made a decision if to be a vampire like them or not. We would take things slowly and if he didn't want to be one , we would accept him for his decisions.

She pressed the G****e icon and stared for a moment at the search bar before deciding to browse about vampires even though she already knew them by little heart. The first article she’d seen was from history.com, which had a one-sentence excerpt below the title: “Vampires are evil mythological beings who roam the world at night, searching for people whose blood they feed upon.” A hundred times she had read this and she almost memorized the content. All the same, she went through it with yet another sigh.

But what if that was a clue, a lead I must follow? I started reading a famous article. Vampire, in legend, a creature, often fanged, that preys upon humans, generally by consuming their blood. Vampires have been featured in folklore and fiction of various cultures for hundreds of years, predominantly in Europe, although belief in them has waned in modern times.

It also belonged to the very first vampire. The one who ruled all of them until he was seduced and killed by a very eager female who only wanted the power that came with the crown. The female burst into flames the moment she touched the sword. These were all stories Anna had never heard before since they formed part of Vampire history and a lot of people thought they were just myths.

I asked, making sure that he could be seen in my peripherals. He seemed confused by my question. I took that opportunity to further elaborate, less I start staring at him again. "Well, she obviously lied to Xander that she wasn't feeling well even after she was, and then she lied to both of you about her having a stomach ache." Still, he looked confused. "What?" He asked. I turned my head to meet his gaze. Not anything else, just his gaze. "Can't vampires tell if a human is lying?" I asked. He thought for a moment, finally understanding what I wanted to have answered.

They don’t even know that we Vampires don’t kill random people just for the blood. We have our own clan, rules, and regulations, the different societies we live in. We barely kill humans and mostly drink the animal's blood. The City would have been vacant by now if we had killed them randomly. Bunch of idiots, humans. “Not much to do. You just need to sign some contract paper.” I handed her the contract as I said and passed her the pen. She grabbed the paper and shrug as she was unfamiliar with the contract and why wouldn’t she be? I hadn’t told her anything about it.