Vampire Academy Novels & Stories

I dragged myself out of bed, my muscles aching from yesterday's beating. The Vampire History classroom was in one of the older parts of the academy. Stone walls covered in tapestries showing bloody battles and dark ceremonies. Rows of wooden desks faced a massive blackboard. About twenty students were already seated—mostly vampires, with a few humans scattered in the back. I took a seat in the last row, trying to make myself invisible.

"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!" …….. ……… ……… ……… ……… ………. ……… ………. ………. ………… …….. ……… ……….. ……….

Vampire Clans: Nerezza (neh-RET-tsah) – The founding bloodline of vampire academia, they value control, elegance, and superiority. Known for their mastery of illusion, shadow travel, and political manipulation. They often head prestigious houses like Nerezza Hall at Obscura Arcanum. Nyx (Niks) – Mysterious and ancient, descended from the primordial goddess of night. Members of Nyx are often oracles, seers, or necromancers, and their blood is rumored to grant glimpses into death itself. They don’t crave power, power craves them.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

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.

Just thinking about them boiled anger inside of me and I brushed off the tears before grabbing my phone and dialing Danny's number. "Hey." "Hello, it's me Katy. Can I ask you something? Ava is doing some crazy vampire project shit and wanted to know whether Vampires can be killed or put to sleep or something." I blabbered out all at once. "Come again now, love? You want me to tell you how vampires could be killed? Why? You planning to get rid of us already?" he amused and I gave into his short laugh. "Come on, be serious. It's an important project. In case you don't know, the whole school worships your kind. It helps in getting high grades." I hope he didn't suspect me.

My mother's voice. What if hiding her was a mistake? They'll come for her. The words echoed in my mind. Bloodline. Prophecy. Mate. Danger. Awakening. Then Mooncrest. The secret academy. Werewolves. Vampires. Supernatural beings. Adrian's eyes. His claws. His teeth. The creature. Those glowing eyes. My mother's lies. Five years of secrets. Everything came crashing down at once. I grabbed my chest. “I can't…” Adrian immediately turned toward me.

Now he stood before me as a leader, a near-stranger whose presence was both intimidating and strangely familiar. He started walking without a word, and I quickly followed, trying to keep pace with his long strides. We left the library and entered a long, open-air corridor. The academy was a breathtaking sight at night. On one side, I could hear distant howling, which I guessed came from the Luneris dorms. On the other, a profound silence came from a dark, gothic-style wing *Noxtera*, home of the vampires. The silence between us stretched, becoming heavy. I had to say something, anything.

Thanking Kesha, the brunette grabbed the Night Raven from its sheath and stepped into the resulting passage. The corridor was dark and cold. William stumbled, smelling the stagnant smell of blood that crowded out any other smells. Swallowing hard, the adviser frowned and walked forward, trying to get his bearings in the string of unfamiliar corridors. Sensing someone else's presence, William clenched the hilt of his sword, preparing to attack. A young vampire jumped out to meet him. Her thick brown hair was matted and turned into a solid lump. William's hand trembled for a moment - the girl looked very young. So innocent and fragile. The stranger’s pretty face twisted at the sight of the win