Vampire Academy Graphic Novels & Stories

She thought it was important, yet the topic she’d been avoiding throughout the year was the one she would hear. Her grandfather continued, “We have no choice, Akira. It's your...fate. I'm sorry.” It was then that he placed a black envelope sealed with a red color that had a symbol of a crow. As soon as Akira saw it, her eyebrows quickly creased in displeasure. It was a familiar envelope since she had seen it multiple times. The vampire seal. “It came from the Riparian zone this morning.” “...”

He bows to her. “If you have vampires in your group, why do you need blood from us?” Talvin’s question makes perfect sense. “They are not pure-blooded. We need blood from a pure-blooded vampire.” “So, human turned will not be a good choice?” I question. “They will become full vampires once they change. Their DNA changes when they do; that is not the same for us. Our kind masks any form of vampire DNA within their systems. This causes them to lose blood faster and grow weaker faster. I understand if this is not something you wish to do. Either way, we will make sure the path is cleared for your departure whenever you decide to go. You will not see us or sense us as you take your leave or retu

"Wh- what are you saying? What daughter Krulisa? Who are you talking abou-" "No vampires live in the north anymore, Borham. Except the ones in the Academy." "The Vampire Academy is in the north side, that means-" "That's right. A strong vampire, followed by his guards." She smiled sheepishly. "Long time no see Hector!" …….. ……… ……… ……… ……… ………. ……… ………. ………. ………… …….. ……… ……….. ……….

“Oh. I didn’t realize Dacian and Cosasi Vampires have different types of eyes.” “Red for Cosasi, blue for Dacians.”

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.

This time, it had me sucking in a sharp breath when I opened it and my eyes widening at the diagrams that I saw. Inside that book was various ways to kill a vampire.

“Excellent. The moment that you are told anything, you are to inform me immediately. Dismissed.” I entered my office and poured myself a drink, groaning at the combination taste of alcohol and virginal blood. Vampires were not the only ones who enjoyed the taste of this crimson liquid. We did not need to consume it for survival but did so because of the exotic taste of it and the rush of power it provided. This one was my favorite – adolescent Elemental dragon. I grabbed the other files that Gixin gave me recently, which pertained to the other sacrifices. Then I spread the photographs out on my desk. They did not disappoint at all. There was a beauty within this carnage.

She gestured with his hand, creating a projector like screen in front of them and pulled up a picture of Steven, sitting on the sofa with Jordon. Damon stared at the picture of a pitiful looking vampire, silently watching as Clary started pulling picture after picture up of miserable, ill-looking mixed blood, describing what he was seeing as he stared at the screen. He forgot about his drink as he watched the gallery of misery roll before his eyes.

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.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.