Vampire Academy Books In Order Novels & Stories

Her heart pounding madly, she began to decode it all. It began to dawn on her that this was not meant to be an entire book. It was meant to be one word per page, meant to spell out but a few sentences. A key. A code. A message, for the initiated. Meant only for the one who knew how to look. Caitlin checked off the words as she turned page after page, and she remembered them, and in her mind, sentences began to form: The last vampire will arise after 2,000 years have passed. She will rise across the ocean and will be named for the color of blood. To enter the city, one needs a key. And the key can only be found here.

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

Laurence's POV: I sat up slowly in bed, I could feel the sun setting off in the distance as it was now dusk. I spent most of the day transforming into a vampire. I could still feel my body aching from the transformation I took on after an impact of a car crashing into me. A vampire had saved me last night. I let out a small moan as my fangs exposed and hunger struck me. I looked over at the sleeping vampire next to me and visualized him telling me his name, Silas Rosario. I could imagine him ordering off his phone for maids to bring us a bottle of blood. My eyes flickered to the straight jacket I had once been in as a human. I slipped my hands into my maker's pocket and pulled out his phone,

Not until I had the power to protect her, not just from my uncle, but from the cruelty of circumstance. The air In the chamber seemed to thicken as I forced myself to breathe, the vampire instincts coiling inside me. Hunger, aggression, and the primal urge to strike pulsed beneath my skin. I crushed the impulse into submission. Strategy first. Patience first. Princess Victoria would come to those who controlled the shadows, not those who acted in blind fury.

“Three pinches Rosemary; two pinches dill; one spoonful of crush lavender. Boil in one cup of water with black licorice for one hour, at a high boil. Leave it to cool overnight, then force the vampire in question to drink it in its entirety. Of course, this is useless without the ceremony that accompanies it. One must chant the ancient Latin script, used by the church used for thousands of years—” Caitlin’s heart stopped. As she turned the page, she saw that the next page in the book, the one with the ceremony on it, was torn in half. She could not believe it. Half of the page sat loose in the book, between the pages, displaying only part of the Latin ceremony. The other half of the page was

I am still carrying that energy when class ends and I end up in one of the academy's open courtyards afterward, sitting on a stone ledge and looking at my timetable and trying to decide if the rest of my day can possibly be worse than that. The courtyard is busy, students moving through it between buildings, and I am doing a reasonable job of minding my own business when I become aware of a shift in the atmosphere near the main archway. It is the kind of shift that happens when someone walks into a space and the space notices. I look up. There are four of them, vampire students by the look of it, moving through the courtyard with confidence. The one at the center is the reason everyone is no

After many experiments and spells, I succeeded in creating one and made you transfer to my world. From now on, you will be in my place. Remember that you are now a vampire, but temporarily. In the morning, you are an ordinary human, and in the evening, you become a vampire. Be careful not to be exposed. Tomorrow will be the first day at Warster Kailey Academy. I wish you a better life. The end.” I finished reading and remained staring at the screen. I felt intense anger rising inside me. I don’t know if I was angry because my life had been stolen from me, or because what was coming might be far worse.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

My heart immediately became hers. A week of seeing each other during the night led me to tell her my title and true nature, that I was the King of the Northern Vampires. She understood that I needed to wipe her memories of our encounter clean between visits so she would not fall prey to the wrong person. She would have her memories until she fell asleep, then they would vanish until the next visit. By announcing my name, she would remember me instantly every night and everything between us.

She tried her telekinesis one more time, and when she failed, she gave up and picked the book herself, using a wooden ladder. She dropped it on the table, and my curiosity about Raven deepened. I hoped he would be the first on the list—and luckily for me, he was. Raven was the very first name under the vampire student records. He must really be popular here. Even in picture, he looked so damn handsome. My heart fluttered, as my eyes were glued on him. I'd eat him raw if he allowed it. "You already know Raven, so we'll just skip him," Callista cut through my thoughts, flipping the book over.