Vampir Artinya Novels & Stories

And that I had the power to perceive vampires around me? Still, I found myself reaching for my laptop again and keying the word Vampire into the search box. The page brought up images of vampires and cosplayers dressed in vampire costumes. An article described vampires and their likes and dislikes. 'Garlic is bad for them... metal spikes kill them...the crucifix is their mortal enemy...' all the stuff I could have learned if I watched Dracula. I scrolled down the page. There was a drop-down titled: How to identify a vampire.

I say looking down, my hair almost covering my face. "They're not called nightcrawlers. They are blood suckers that are been created a long way back. History tells that it all started from the time when a witch created the werewolves. A malfunction was done by the spell and so a bloodsucker, an abomination of nature was created. They're called Vampires." He says and I gasps. Vampires? Hmm. Like the movie Twilight? I look up at him , his face deadly serious. He is certainly not joking and I certainly need to believe that the weird guy in the movie can be a creature in real life that sucks blood from people and even werewolves.

It was not that I was to forcefully marry and bond with someone but it was the who. King Vampir was ruthless. He was the first vampire, the sire of the whole vampire race. He was not just a vampire but a hybrid, a cross between a witch and vampire, making him as old as the world, rendering him immortal. My stomach turned and I thought I would vomit right there as I continued crawling my way to the door, getting there and standing up only to rush out to the crowd outside, patiently waiting and hoping for their name to be called.

She hesitated, just for a moment, then exhaled and sat beside me, folding her legs beneath her like a cat curling into shadow. “Okay,” she murmured, leaning in close, her voice soft and haunting. “But just the basics for now…” She sat back, shadows curling around her like smoke as she began. “Vampires,” she said, her tone laced with reverence and disdain, “are noble, obsessed with beauty and power. Yes, they drink blood, but that’s just the surface. They’re psychic. Fast. Ancient. Bound by ancient mating laws.” I raised a brow. “Charming.”

she pauses and I nod, confirming the correct term, she smiles and continues, “.. the Chronicles have two different spellings for the word ‘Vampire’. Why?” “It’s quite simple really. A Vampyre, with a ‘y’ is a born Vampire, the oldest of us have lived for several millennia and our origins vary. I’m one of the youngest born vampyres and the head of my clan. Vampires with an ‘i’ are created. Humans who have been turned either by choice or against their will.” I wait as she nods along and digests the information. Do I tell her about hybrids? How a vampire is made? It’s hard to know how much to divulge so soon, especially when it directly involves people she loves.

Adrian Sargon said "Yes my Lord" the priest replied and slightly bowed for him "So, who are they?" "They are called the vampires" "The vampires" Adrian repeated "What are they?" "They are blood sucking, undead, night creatures" the priest replied "So, you mean that they can't be killed?" "They can be, by sticking a rod into their heart" "And who is their King?" "Amara Conrad" "Meaning?" "Amara means immortal and Conrad means bold ruler" "Where can I find him?"

She pressed the G****e icon and stared for a moment at the search bar before deciding to browse about vampires even though she already knew them by little heart. The first article she’d seen was from history.com, which had a one-sentence excerpt below the title: “Vampires are evil mythological beings who roam the world at night, searching for people whose blood they feed upon.” A hundred times she had read this and she almost memorized the content. All the same, she went through it with yet another sigh.

My heart dropped as I saw him in that condition. Couldn't stop my tears from falling cause I was seeing my best friend in the worst and miserable condition. I hold him as he was barely standing on his feet. "Who did this to you, Paul?" I asked him sobbing and wrapping him with my arms and laying him down to rest. "The Vampires" he struggled and uttered with a heavy tone and after hearing it, my blood flow rises in anger and vengeance for the creature 'Vampires'

Asked Eliz wondering. "Eliz can you stop asking let's just have fun okay!" Ranz said. "Okay, okay," Vlahdy looks around and saw those vampires whose appearance is just like a normal human being smiling that makes her heart flutter. His tears began to fall because of happiness. He couldn't believe that they can accept him again. Suddenly Waylan appears from the back holding a big cake with a candle on it. He looks at Waylan smiling at him that makes him smile too. "Vlahdy be happy, it's your day," Waylan said when she got right in front of Vlahdy.

Yancy continued, "From the results of my experiments, the so-called vampires are a unique lifeform that could extract a special energy from their victim's blood, and that energy is what gives the martial artists power. "The werewolves are even more interesting, as they directly absorb virtual particles! You probably haven't heard of the term, but it's the source of electromagnetism, one of the fundamental forms of energy." Frank barely understood half of it and therefore gave up on asking, closing his eyes to nap while waiting for the test results.