Thirst Book Vampire Novels & Stories

Vampire blood. “No!” I tried to scream, shaking my head, but he grinned and forced my mouth open, pouring the thick, metallic liquid down my throat. The taste was overwhelming—cold, sharp, and ancient. It burned as it slid down, and I felt it immediately, pulsing through my veins like fire and ice at the same time. “There we go,” the vampire said, satisfaction dripping from his voice. “Now, you just need one more thing.” My eyes widened in terror as I realized what he meant.

Under my eyes, veins turned visible and dark red, pulsing beneath my skin. Hunger and thirst hit me like hail. Oh, hell no. What kind of freak am I? The vampire regarded me darkly, as if I were a monster that he’d had a hard time pinning down for the security of the public. Maybe I shouldn’t stare at the blood streaming out of his wrist. But I licked my lips anyway. Like someone who had opened a gift, and it was Birkins. God, it was like that... I salivated. Hell, those kissable lips...those alluring blood.

“Let’s check the previous writings of Ness and then start writing about the camping.” “Okay,” he said and they started to read the previous posts. ### Two hours have passed since the post about camping in the jungle on social media. Becca was in the library, trying to find books on the vampires, but surprisingly she found no interesting and informative books on the subject. Almost as if someone checked out all the vampire-related books at once. Becca chuckled at that thought. After all, why would someone take all the vampire-related books at once? While looking for books, her cell-phone rang all of a sudden. She pulled it out of the pocket of her jeans and looked at the caller ID.

"Talk to me, princess," I've gotten used to his endearments that I'm always expecting one after each word. "I got really hungry earlier and I didn't know if it was for food or blood. How am I supposed to differentiate both?" "If you're thirsty for blood, you will feel your fangs protruding out of your lips. But if you don't feel that, then maybe it's for water or food. It might get confusing at the start but you'll get used to it later, princess. Soon, without any effort, you'll recognize each thirst, okay,"

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

And I had looked forward to his kisses. He raised his other hand and I followed it with my gaze as he tore a gash in his wrist with one of his fangs. "You need my blood. I know you need it. So, before it's too late, drink." He forced his wrist against my mouth. I resisted, squeezing my lips together, but he pressed harder and his blood got in. As soon as the tang touched my tongue, my heart raced. It beat so strong I thought it would rip through my chest. I drank. And swallowed some more. His blood tasted incredible. It didn't take long to realize he was right. I'd been parched for weeks. Literally dying of thirst. Not for water or any other liquid a human required, but for blood. His blood.

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

Meaning, I can walk freely around in the sun without worrying about it burning me into ashes, but I still craved human blood like any other Vampire. Vampires didn’t have to face my evil torture though; school. I felt a cool breeze ruffle my hair and I got up to close the doors to my balcony, but not before enjoying the breeze on my face. I shivered, closed the doors to my balcony, and crawled back on my bed. My thirst was coming back stronger every night it seemed, the shivers were a good indication of that. The more hungry you became, the more you shivered. Think of it as our “blood sugar” being low.

But her hunger couldn’t. She lifted the overflowing goblet and examined it. She could already sense what it contained: white blood. She put it to her lips and drank. It was sweeter than red blood and went down more easily—and it ran through her veins faster. Within moments, she felt reborn, and stronger than she’d ever had. She could have drank forever. Caitlin finally set down the empty goblet, and took the silver case with her to bed. She lay down, and realized how sore her legs were. It felt so good to just lay there.