Vampire Actor Novels & Stories

It was like everyone had disappeared. He was 6'0. His skin was pale and pinkish. His lips looked bloodied and his shoulder-length hair was as dark as midnight matching his eyes. He had a silver necklace, which was odd because he was a vampire. His fangs were out. He wore a see-through red satin-like dress shirt with black leather pants. Velda couldn't take her eyes off him even as he walked away. She knew that she had found her mate. Salvatore became an anchor to the Crazy, Angry wolf/human he would later nickname Vixen.

The vampires. At least eight or nine that I could immediately identify. Each one more devastatingly beautiful than the last. One had midnight-black hair and molten silver eyes that seemed to pierce straight through flesh and bone. Another — tall, golden-haired Elias — wore a wicked, boyish grin that promised both pleasure and ruin. Seraphine, with her cascading fiery red hair and crimson lips, moved like living temptation incarnate. Viktor looked like a broad-shouldered warrior carved from marble, while Damien’s dark, smoldering intensity made my knees feel weak. They didn’t hide what they were.

Thinking about it made her even madder. “I see! That vampire, huh… well, what have you decided? Marry him or not?” Alisson sighed, “I heard that the vampire prince is cruel. He is a ruthless killer who bears an ugly face.” Akira, who had just raised her brows, was confused about what Alisson meant to say. Ruthless? Yes. But ugly? From her taste, he would pass. But of course, she would never say that. Her pride wouldn't let her. Akira detests vampires.

Belian immediately sank to the ground, taking Tristan’s exhausted body on her back. Ira ran her hand over the blond's bloody neck. - They drank your blood... The young man's chest heaved barely noticeably. Looking into the clouded eyes of the lord, Ira realized with horror that life was slipping away from him. - Tristan! Tristan! - Ira was frightened, seeing that the vampire did not react to her voice. The girl was overcome with despair. Biting her lower lip until it bled, the Chosen One took the young man’s face in her hands and kissed him. Scarlet liquid flowed into the vampire's parted lips. Tantario took a careful sip. Having tasted it, he began to draw blood, swallowing greedily. But wh

Master! “Yes Jerrif any news from our dear Majesty,” the voice owner is Harris Richard cliff. A big bad oldest vampire, seeking ultimate power to win over the entire world. “No,” the vampire servant said. “Pity, I have been waiting for my prey for so many years, and look, his Majesty is hiding like a new wife. Doesn't matter we almost reach that point. You can go now, I have some work to do.” ****** In Elsa's room, Elsa could feel in her sleep that her body was bouncing. Thereafter, she heard someone's voice.

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

The same lady he fucked in his library last night, and now she was dead. I looked from the corpse to him. He was staring at me. What was going on? I wanted to ask if he usually kills any woman he slept with, but that would give away too much information. “What? Are you afraid of a dead vampire? I find you defiant, so I hired you as an assistant because you can handle all my characteristics. Are you disappointing me already? Have I given you more credit than you merit?” “I don’t remember agreeing to work with you, Lord Ralph,” I said.

I asked, curiosity piquing my interest. “There are a couple of vampires fresh out of the academy that just joined our tribe. “I’m typically the one who helps them get settled in, but I haven’t been there. The others have been too busy with their own duties to really pay them much mind and apparently one of them has been getting themselves into some trouble.” “Trouble?’ I asked, raising my brows. “What kind of trouble?” “One of them is a male, and Bernard caught him kissing and drinking from a blood slave.”

With my small circle of friends and those who cared about me, I could already guess who was calling. "Hey, you landed safely?" Gordon, my trainer, asked. He had survived a vampire attack when he was a teenager. An attack that left a scar across his face and an even deeper one on his heart that turned him into an elite vampire hunter. "Yeah, I am settling in my room" "Any news on McCain?" "She is here. I can smell it, this time, am not letting her go scot-free…" "Relax, kid, don't let anger overcome you. She will see you coming, and she won't hesitate to kill you"

The two Vampires saw Jax and Phoebe, the female Vampire smiled scornfully at them and said: “Hunters? It's been a long time since I've seen a hunter, you guys are hounds, why do you always want to chase us?" The male Vampire heard the "Hunter" and his eyes lit up, the blood-red human glowed in the dark, he was excited and laughing hysterically: "You guys are hunters, honestly I am. I've never seen a hunter before, I've only seen you in the books. What can you do, dance, act like cats, hahaha… if that's the case then I'll kill you today and hang your heads so all hounds like you will be terrified.”