Vampire Academy Tv Series Novels & Stories

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

She seemed to care about very little. Tyler looked away, her brow creased. I knew that I hurt over Monica, but my pain wasn't like Tyler's. They'd been like sisters for many years as part of Johan's harem. They'd supported and looked out for each other. But now Monica shunned Tyler the way other vampires did. Even though Monica could withstand the presence of holy relics the way that I could, I think it scared her that Tyler could kill with only a touch of her ungloved hand—a power that none but an Elder vampire could surpass.

“I have decided to send Sarah to Moonhaven’s ancient temple to train under the Oracle.” “Do you think that is wise? She could use her gift against us.” I pressed my lips. “It is a risk, I believe we must take. Our army isn’t as strong as it once was. Many men have died, and fewer and fewer vampires are producing offspring.” The Elders nodded in agreement. Our numbers had been dwindling since the battle at Harvest Moon Hill. With war always looming, vampires are choosing not to make families for fear they will die. It weighed heavily on me that my people were choosing a life without hope.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

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.

How did they even know that I was here? Suddenly, the vampire closest to Amy lunged toward her and in one fluid movement, she leapt down the stairs in a flying side kick and took the vampire’s head off with the sickle. Crimson blood splattered down the stairwell and across the wall as his head rolled down the stairs and his body went slack. Suddenly, his body burst into bright red, and orange flames, along with his head and the blood splatter across the walls. Kellen leapt toward the other vampire, doing an overhead front flip, ripping the other vampire’s head off. He held the head in his hand, dripping blood, then dropped it onto the floor and it, too, burst into bright red, yellow and oran

She had a sweet melodious voice, was she a singer? "Yes , I feel the connection but how do you feel the connection, what exactly are you?" Alaric looked around to ensure they were out of hearing ears. "I'm a vampire. You're a werewolf I assume?" 'A Vampire! A vampire!!Vampires exist?! How come she didn't know about this, does her father know? Vampires only existed in myths and were known to exist even before werewolves. Wait a minute , how old could he be? Andra kept thinking.

His father ignored his angry face "Even if you're a vampire you still live like a normal person in this world. And like other people at your age, you should have some friends too. And that girl is a perfect candidate to become your friend." "That's enough, Dad. I don't want to talk anything about that girl anymore," he said to his father in a hard tone. He can't be friends with that girl because they were of different races. She certainly wouldn’t understand someone like him. It will only frighten her when she found out that he was a vampire. Vampires like them should only make friends with their fellow vampires.

“If I remember correctly, you forgot the water because you were on the phone with Evangeline and you were watching that drama show of yours. The one with the doppelgänger’s and those British Vampires.” “It was the season finale.” I said, exasperated. Seriously, did none of these men get it? Pausing, I scowled at him. “Wait, a second. The British Vampires didn’t even come in until the next season. I never watched that one around you.” Ghost’s brows shot up. “The fuck? Caius likes Vamp chick-flicks?” I gasped and pointed at him. “You watched it! No way. What team are you on? Vampire or Werewolf? Damon or Stefan?”