Tres Vampires Novels & Stories

She felt something enormous move through her chest that was not quite grief and not quite rage and not quite love but lived somewhere in the middle of all three at once. She opened her mouth. A sound from the east road. Troy grabbed her arm. Three figures crossing the bridge above them. Moving fast. Not Drak's wolves. Something else. Something that moved differently. Quieter. More fluid. Vampires. She had never seen one before and she knew immediately. Troy pulled her flat against the bridge underside and they stood completely still and she held her breath and watched three vampires cross the bridge six feet above her head without making a single sound.

Those who were cursing me moments ago were now holding their breath. Every single eye turned to Tania, who was shaking like a leaf. "No... it's not like that..." Tania shook her head frantically, her voice shrill. "It's a lie! It's a trap Evelyn set up!" But no one bought it. The Blood Mirror was an artifact of the First Vampires. It never lied. Valerius rose to his feet. Hellfire blazed in his eyes. The crushing aura of a Lord suffocated the room.

My eyes drifted to the woman and saw her blazing red eyes staring at Jaxon intently. "What are you doing to him?! Stop it!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I remembered Carter had told me that vampires who were born and didn't undergo transition can acquire unique abilities. And what this woman was doing must be her ability. "Why would I? I am enjoying this," the woman said evilly. Tears formed in my eyes as I witnessed how Jaxon kept on shrieking in pain.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

With these attacks, not many dared to be outside during the night hours. But this particular person didn’t seem afraid. In fact, they were just standing and occasionally looking up at the apartment building. Looking up at the window, I knew was Tessa’s. “This person has been there the last three nights. They look ordinary, so we missed it. But I was just looking back toward the footage and noticed them.” Vampires can disguise themselves as humans well, even if they are new. This person didn’t look at all familiar and I was pretty sure I already knew what these vampires looked like.

Delta team and the triplets joined them in their wolf forms as they cleared the crowd. Thomas’s vampires had Alpha Ford, Amethyst, and their two pups in their grips. Thea counted eight vampires total. They were all on the shorter side. Maybe a foot shorter than the triplets. They all had long hair and flowy clothes. Thea’s heart skipped a beat when she saw a blonde female had Ford’s oldest pup and heir, her fingers with their sharp nails around his neck. She was hesitant to try freezing them before ascertaining whether they had something that would block her. It could backfire and go wrong.

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

“/Daylight in three, two, one-/ God of the Day, grant your light! So mote it be!” As the wave of dark-clothed, fanged figures fall upon us, a flood of brilliant light meets them. It sends many of them squealing and wheeling backwards, only to face the misty grey ranks of figures that now mass beyond them. Warriors with weapons drawn, the flailing hooves of a huge black horse and the sweep of it’s rider’s rapier, and the snarling form of a mighty, ghostly hound. The few vampires who were protected with sunglasses and masks, or who escape the ghosts by turning again, are hit by a cone of water from the large plastic blaster Tala has pulled from her bag. There is the hiss of a quenched furnace.

After World War 4, his whereabouts are currently unknown. The second vampire types are known as the demon vampires— they are the ‘children’ under Gaius Julius Caesar and Vlad III Dracula. They had superhuman strength, speed, senses, stamina, accelerated healing factor, metamorphosis, and lesser immortality. Though they were stronger when compared to Ambrogio’s vampires, the demon’s curse was also passed down to them. They will die if their hearts were stabbed by wooden stakes, exposed to sunlight, and near to crucifixes. They also had a strong desire for bloodlust.