Vampire Academy Novels Novels & Stories

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.

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.

I mused. “Aye, that they did, lass,” she replied. After a brief moment of silence and private moments of mourning over lost cultures, she revealed her reasoning for having me stay behind to talk to her in private. “I want ye to understand and keep in mind that your body is no longer going to behave as it did before ye turned. Ye are a vampire now. If ye recall, I explained that vampires are highly sexual creatures. Sexual promiscuity amongst non-committed vampires is quite normal -and expected- in vampire kingdoms. Add living in such an environment to your own body’s urges and then throw Luthias into the mix and... well... I think ye understand what I’m saying.”

The woman is still sound asleep, I undress her, i need her dress, as mine tore when i shifted, i bite her neck and drain as much blood as quickly as I can. I bite my wrist and put it to her mouth just so she heals and no one knows she was killed by a vampire, I then get Nova to dig a hole, bury her and put her dress on. This is it, I need to find my mate, I head back toward the town and pick up his scent, following it away from the town. I travel until dawn, I'm getting tired, I need to rest, but Nova is getting antsy, this tells me my mate is near, she is running circles in my head.

“If this is the way it’s going to be, it will be one very long pregnancy.” Gwendoline laughed as she helped pry the heart from my grip. The one thing I didn’t know -and Luthias forgot during his overprotective coddling- was that when a vampire’s heart stopped beating it would attach itself to anything warm in an attempt to rejuvenate itself. My hand provided plenty of warmth. “The lass has a point,” she said with pleasure and amusement as she tossed the heart away. She’s surprisingly tough. We might do well to consider her part of the team instead of a child needing protection.”

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

The ring on her finger burned with power. Lucien grabbed her arm. “We need to leave. Now.” Cael tilted his head. “She’s not going anywhere.” Because from above them, the stairwell collapsed. Stone. Fire. Darkness. And Alya Roth? She was trapped in a tomb with two vampires. One who swore to protect her. And one who used to rule her. ~~~~~

Christopher asked, stirring what appeared to be a pot of spaghetti on the stove. Before Grace could answer, the back door came bursting in, shards of glass flying across the room, peppering the couple with fragments. Grace threw her hands in front of her face to protect her eyes. When she pulled her arms down, she began to scream. Looking into the maniacal steel gray eyes, there was no doubt in her mind now that Jack Carol and his brother were Vampires. * * *

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.