Novel & Cerita Top Vampire Names

They have the most amazing cooks. While we eat, I asked about the hierarchy within the vampire kingdom. The vampire ranks are different, yet similar to ours. The royal family is the highest rank. The next rank is to the oldest known families or elders. Then there are the clans and the power rankings within the clans. This can be based on the purity of the bloodline, born versus made, and so forth. Some clans and the royal coven have titles similar to human aristocrats. In fact, the humans got their titles from the vampires. The first documented Duke and Duchess in history were, in fact, vampires.

One just as strong as me. Another thing I noticed, was how we looked so much alike. "Who are you?" I asked, several other patients and staff were staring at this vampire in horror. "King of the alphas, glad to finally meet you," he said giving me a smile. "You can call me, king of vampires, most call me Dracula. However, I prefer to be called Duke. That is the name our parents gave me after all." "Our?!" "We're twins, did they not tell you? Of course not, how could they? They were dead after you were born in anyway."

“What? When?” "Don't know." Kahn shrugs. “The… creature said a name. Thrax.” I stare at Kahn. It means nothing to me. “Okay, and?” “He is believed to be the first vampire. The father of their kind.” “Wasn’t it Vlad the Impaler?” I ask flippantly. Kahn rolls his eyes at me. “Don’t be ridiculous. Vampires are older than that.” He peers at me with his red eyes. The vampire hasn’t fed yet, and he’s hungry. “Are you even able to have this conversation?”

Anna said kindly. ”The oldest in a vampire tribe are considered the Eldest. Then the three oldest afterward are considered Elders. Nyx gifts the Eldest and Elders with abilities that keep them, and their tribes protected. Each gift helps the Elders fulfill their daily duties,” Bernard explains. “But sometimes the Goddess can gift a vampire a special ability without them being an Elder. Like Anastasia for instance.” I sat frozen, staring at him in disbelief. He paused for a moment so I could gather my thoughts.

~Miranda Screams. Fear. Bloodshed. Chaos. That day was the darkest day of my clan. It had been predicted by the oracle that a comet will pass over the sky and turn the sun red. A red sun was a vampire's most feared because it always left us powerless, weak and too drained to fight against any danger that would come. It was our weakness. We tried to keep this information a secret but somehow, it had gotten to the werewolves and they chose to attack us on that day.

I looked at him and asked, "Who are you?" "Shhh." He shut me up again saying, "Let's talk later." I grabbed his collar and said, "Answer me." He sighed and came closer whispering, “Ghost, Spectre, Apparition, The Undead, Remnants of Evil things. You have many names for us. The most popular of these are Vampires."

He usually spoke a clear clean-cultish language, which meant that he either worked hard to get rid of his accent, or he wasn’t from where legend had it that he came from. Vampires are known to be a bit uptight and set in their ways, especially ones as old as Yuri. You can tell where an old vampire is originally or what era he came from by the way they spoke. Yet in Yuri’s case, the only marker that showed that he was Russian was his name; Yuri Petrokov. It sounds a bit cliche to me, but that was none of my business. I am not one to pry so I never asked any questions. If papa thought he was trusted enough to be assigned to his precious heir, then there was no point to argue it.

the queen of vampires wondered. "I think we should set a team to investigate the matter. Preferably people who are familiar with the kingdom and living among humans." King Reni suggested. "Who should be in the team?" the ghost leader asked. "I think my son Starlix is much suitable for this task since he used to live in Qiren." the queen of vampires quickly suggested. "I think my son Azazel should also go along, he has experience with living in the human world." king Reni also suggested Theodore.

world peace among the different supernatural races since our family reigns three of the most dominant ones-- the Werewolves, the Northern Witches, and the Vampires. I, Blair Claudette Kendall Cavanaugh-Sperova… oh, I know it's such a very long name, and I wouldn't give a fudge to write it all on a piece of paper. Then add up Winsley on my legal married name, and damn, this is already intense madness. However, I love it more than anything. But not as much as I love my Pryce.

CHAPTER FOUR. YEAR 1850... •T–––M–––V–––P–––L• A tall bulky man paced around in his Chambers – he was the Master vampire, known as Lord Edgar – he was aggravated, furious and bitter towards his son, Elbert. He couldn't believe that a mere human, a dirty slave was the one controlling his own son, the next Master vampire. The rumors were fueling the whole town, serving as a mockery and a stain upon the Edgar name.