True Blood Vampire Hierarchy Novels & Stories

Five male vampires were seated on the left wing of the table while four male vampires and one female vampire were seated on the other wing. They were even surprised to see her in such a state, looking haggard and frustrated. "Bring her here." Mosco ordered. His seat was the first to be seen from where their head seat was. The drudge vampire leaped towards her and brought her to him. The drudge vampires were special servants made and specifically owned by the grand elders of Volturi. These are the strongest vampires of the coven. The vampire left to bury her mate with a few of her kind after narrating everything in detail.

“Think about it. With the oldest vampire by our side, we will become stronger.” “You are compromising your throne and your authority over these vampires. You will lose your throne because I'm sure that he wouldn't let a common upir like you command him.” Darius gave a side smile as he paced around him. He gave it a thought as he placed his pointer finger on his lips. Was he right? Would this unknown vampire come after his throne? Or was this one of Darius' tricks to overthrow him and take the clan for himself? Recently, he had been using vampires to hunt his brother and Lynette and Silas had not questioned him whatsoever.

She moved her hand to the second picture of a creature with red eyes and long fangs. “Next comes the vampires, they've been alive for centuries, if not a millenia.” she explained scanning the images. “Then come the werewolves, although most believe them to be on equal footing with the vampires, but not the purebloods” she narrated and I listened in awe. “What of Dhampirs?” I asked curious about my fake identity. Daphne stifled a laugh and lowered her hands to the bottom of the chart like portraits. “Second to the last on the hierarchy, the last are humans”

She querried looking uneasy Yes i snapped at her Ok,i don't want us to be enemies so stay away from the king,he's my crush and he'll notice me soon if i become a vampire That's cool i smiled at her Yes dear,i can't wait to be queen * Devin's pov I can't stop thinking about that human,my power's are failling me and am weak.am restless days pass and i remain that way till the elder's of the counsil organised a party so that the male vampires can choose their own human slaves

Mom funeral happened yesterday, today is the day I move in, I’m enrolled in the new school, my room is all set for me, I just had to show up. Knowing nothing about vampire etiquette, and what should be done in a new house, dad pleaded for my case, all vampires need to swear an oath to the master of the family, also known as the lord, each family got one, the stronger your lord is, the higher your place in the community is.

She took my glass and drank all of its contents before she winked at me. "See you later, Adam," she said and swayed her hips towards the set of stairs behind the stage. I remained seated on my chair. My father had been paranoid lately. There had been rumors--meaningless words but somehow have placed him on edge. Ever since then, he had become so uptight and has always sent me on the lookout. Being the next family head, keeping the vampires in this city safe is my job. But sometimes, it gets tiring. Rumors are rumors. There is no point in being scared of a vampire who had disappeared centuries ago.

I remind him. “That doesn't matter. Everyone is more or less dominant in some way. Witches have covens and a hierarchy of elders, Oracles are ranked by their age, even Humans tend to divide themselves by the amount of power and authority they possess. All species do, it's just more obvious with Shifters. We know what it means so we behave accordingly.” “If what you're saying was actually true, it would mean that until I met you and Megan, I have literally never met anyone else who is more dominant than me. That seems a bit far fetched.” I point out. Bellamy shakes his head.

Steve stood beside his brother as they both watched from his hilled house as they feast ended. People were packing up and cleaning the streets. The drunks staggered home with their lovers while the Omegas of the pack cleaned up after them. It was a natural hierarchy in the werewolf world. The Alphas ruled with absolute power, the Betas were second in power, the Deltas were natural guardsmen and the Omegas were at the bottom of the food chain. The servants, farmers and maids.

Darren went on, “werewolf society is very rigid when it comes to hierarchy. One’s status—Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Omega—isn’t a choice, but rather it’s in our blood. We are born into our positions.” He rose from his chair and crossed to the window, gesturing for me to follow. I joined him there, and he pointed down at Arthur, Melissa, Lily, and Brandon. “Gammas.” He pointed at a few other employees who I didn’t recognize by name yet. “Omegas.” He pointed at Liam, who was sitting in his own office down below. “Liam is my Beta, but you already knew that.” “So there is only one Alpha and one Beta? And the rest are Gammas and Omegas? With no chance of moving up in the hierarchy?”

“Vampires don’t save. They eat. Ask the North. Rumors say they’ve got one.” I hoarded every scrap: vampire, North, cursed prince maybe. Fell asleep clutching the letter like a lifeline. Two weeks later, the pack meeting. Community hall packed. Ethan and Ashley up front, glowing. Mom and Dad tense on the side. Me in the back, arms crossed, still damp from another border search that found nothing. Alpha Blackwood, Ethan’s father cleared his throat. “We’ve received a trade proposal from Northern Crescent Pack. An exchange of daughters to strengthen alliances. Blood ties. Standard politics.”