Vampire Academy Novels & Stories

He didn’t sound amused anymore. “Legend says a Velari who bonds with a vampire becomes immortal. Ageless. But if he doesn’t want her?” She looked around, slowly. “She breaks.” And then her gaze landed on me. Just for a second. Not long enough for anyone else to notice. But long enough to make me feel like something inside me had just been flipped open. She blinked. Smiled again. “Class dismissed.” The second she turned around, the whispers exploded. People muttered, pushed back their chairs, started packing up like we hadn’t just been handed a psychological bomb.

Detecting her scent, Ace realized she was a vampire and averted his gaze to avoid her compelling gaze, even as an Alpha. The vampire introduced herself as Tiffany, claiming knowledge of him and the young girl in his care. At the mention of the girl, Ace glared and growled at Tiffany. She expressed disinterest in the girl, desiring Ace instead for his imminent Alpha status. Tiffany proposed they mate to produce hybrid offspring to lead future packs. Ace's laughter angers Tiffany, prompting her to reveal wolfsbane stored in balloons. She hurled one to the floor; it burst, releasing smoke. Ace held his breath futilely and succumbed to unconsciousness.

Amira, a young woman of ethereal beauty, lay in peaceful slumber upon the silken sheets, her chest rising and falling with each tranquil breath. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, the vampire approached with a hushed reverence. His eyes, filled with a mixture of desire and longing, beheld her delicate features, bathed in the moon's tender caress. His heart, frozen in time, quickened with anticipation.

It was a fate far worse than death for any hunter. In the next minute, she rushed over to where he'd been spotted, pulling the huge mahogany doors that revealed a library. She gasped, mouth wide open, she marveled at the room that held several antiquities and books that spiralled from the bottom to the top in a fancy shelf-like staircase. She walked over to the shelves, running her hand through the books stacked neatly, captivated by the breathtaking ambience she found herself forgetting the reason why she'd come in the first place, picking one that had ‘Medieval vampires and their bane’ as the title.

They knew they had to act swiftly to rescue Katherine and stop Sophia's nefarious plans from coming to fruition. Victoria, with her newfound witch powers and werewolf genes, concentrated, tapping into the depths of her abilities. She closed her eyes, seeking a connection to Katherine through the intricate web of supernatural energy. As she delved into the ethereal realm, visions began to materialize in her mind—a decrepit castle, its towering spires reaching into the night sky, shrouded in darkness and situated deep within the vampire-infested territory.

After we come back from the party, we will stop at the edge of the forest to give Maris things. - Aren't you going to go into the castle and visit Samson? - Unnecessary. I will go there at Christmas like every year. Because Aurora was thinking about tomorrow night's date, she didn't know that the pureblood vampire had exchanged two bottles of wine for two bottles of cow's milk. By the time she found out, he had already swiped the payment card. - My wine. - Drink milk. Are you going to the party with the president of Star Corporation with a ramshackle appearance?

“Fine, Maxwell. Yes, I like you. There, I said it. Now what do you have to tell me?” “Do you love me?” I hear a moan of frustration rumble in her chest. “I know you do and you know it too. There’s something you need to know…about a vampire and their humans. There’s a bond that connects them together; this blood bond is activated by touch. The more contact a vampire has with their donor, the harder it is for the individual to resist.” “To resist what?” Her retort is flat and I can tell she’s scared at my words.

In the blink of the eye I was in the magnificent hallway of our country mansion. The Mansion of the House of Hesse-Dermstadt had barely aged like us. We hired a human curator to take care of it and it was her job to make sure that her predecessor will do the same. It was easy to do with a little help of hypnosis and my mother’s ability to hypnotize. Each of the family have a gift, mother with her ability to persuade people and Maddox with his ability to manipulate and I with the ability to do nothing but to teleport, which was kind of a normal thing with vampires with noble decendancy.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

She threw the crystal ball on the floor out of anger and then headed towards the basement. As she reached the basement, she could no longer see the golden book. “No……” she cried. She saw outside. The sun has not set yet. “Alice...I promise tomorrow night is going to be last night for you and this vampire" Sandra headed towards the darkroom. At Ethan’s house, Fate sisters were explaining to Ethan and Alice the use of their powers. They explained to them about the shapeshifting, healing, and strength. As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to cont