Underworld Vampire Elders Novels & Stories

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

The only female elder on the far right is Elder Kosha, representative of the Western Moon pack. The elder next to her is Elder Cadel, representative of the Northern Moon pack On the far left is Elder Bernard, representative of the Eastern Moon pack Next to him is Elder Rupert, representative of the Southern Moon pack Finally, the one in the middle and with the coldest gaze of them all, Elder Vladimir. Oldest Elder and perhaps werewolf to live, and most importantly, the head of the elder council. ‘’Yes.’’ I answer calmly, my voice steady and echoing in the vast hall.

She has longed been there right from the days of my parents. “The real fact is that, one of us gives out information to them, that’s how they know much about everything that’s going on” Elder Philip said a vampire elder. Yeah the council elders consist of all creature. The wolfs, witches, faes, vampire, dragons and uncanny creatures. Back then the vampire can’t walk freely among us until the witches and the faes gathered and made a protecting ring for all of them. “Alpha!” Lucky rushed at me immediately and I felt something off. In fact everything was off. He was looking so sweaty and scared. Lucky was scared of what exactly. He isn’t the type to be so scared.

In the grand, ancient chamber, the council of vampire elders gathered. The dimly lit room resonated with an air of anticipation, an almost tangible thirst for the impending assault on the werewolf packs. Murmurs of excitement and hunger buzzed among the assembled vampires, their eyes gleaming like crimson jewels in the gloom. They were ready for war, ready for bloodshed. Simon, the regal vampire king, stood before the council, his presence radiating authority. He was an embodiment of their kind's timeless power, and his word carried immense weight among his subjects.

Only vampires could use them, and only if they knew where to look. The transition was instantaneous. One moment I was in an abandoned warehouse, the next I was standing in the Council chambers. The vampire world looked similar to the human one but wrong in subtle ways. The sky was perpetually twilight. Buildings were older, grander, built in architectural styles that hadn’t existed in centuries. And the air itself felt different… heavier, charged with power. The Council chamber was in chaos when I arrived. Vampires filled the space, their voices raised in argument. I recognized several regional authorities like Morrison, each trying to shout over the others. At the center of it all stood the

He perks. “The drought worsened the more we tried to endure, waiting for the rain's blessings. When that didn't happen, we concluded that this was no ordinary drought and decided to seek the wisdom of the Elder Council.” The elder council were a group of ancient werewolves who were known to intercede to the gods on behalf of the people when a mighty wrong was done. They also settled decade-old wars. Papa had told me about the elder council when I was younger. He had said that when mother died while birthing me, he had done everything he could to bring her back to life and had even sought the presence of the elders, but they had not been found.

“Our Vampire Elders decided they no longer wanted to coexist with other supernaturals. They want full control. Humans are food, and everyone else is... well, dead. It’s fucked up.” “You knew about this, didn’t you?” I hissed. “Of course. My father is one of the Elders. But I don’t support—hey!” Deric ducked as I swung at him. “Cut that out, would you?” My punches and kicks were wild and desperate, fueled by fear and frustration. None of them landed. He dodged effortlessly, smirking the entire time, which only made me angrier. The world was falling apart, and this arrogant bastard was making it all worse.

He wondered how he got here in the first place. “You should be worried because of what we have become.” Elijah said with folded hands while Aiden got on his feet. “Elijah, Darius, Beckham, Colby.” He looked at them one after the other. “What are we?” “We are vampires, brother.” Elijah announced. “What are we going to do?” Colby asked as he got on his feet. “You are the eldest, Aiden. What should be done?” Beckham asked while looking at Aiden. Present Day.

To his surprise, he saw his father standing there fiddling with what looked like a coffin. The stench of blood was overwhelming down here. ‘Coffin... blood... is he feeding someone! Who?’ The vampire elders usually go through a small phase called the ‘doze phase.’ they fall into an internal sleep. Their bodies shriveled up but they won’t die. They will just be sleeping until someone feeds them blood and wakes them up. ‘Who is it? Is this the reason why he wanted to come to live here? To wake this person up? but why keep it a secret...’

Flora could tell that the tall man came out of an underground passageway that could be connected to the main house. The tall man walked with confident steps towards the marble table and the leader stepped away before himself dropping prostrated to the floor. Slowly, the tall man lowered his face towards Eva’s neck. All of a sudden, Eva opened her eyes and she screamed as she tried to push the tall man away from her. Then, Eva closed her eyes and her hands fell away. When the tall man raised his head, Flora was shocked to see his eyes glowing red under the darkness of his hood. From his chin dripped Eva’s blood. Flora could not believe what she just saw. She placed her hand over her mouth to