Vampire Actor Novels & Stories

“What does a vampire look like? Do they look like—” “Don’t,” Kailin warned with a finger pointed at her. “Please don’t say, Stephan or Damon?” “I was about to say, Edward.” Nirvana made a dreamy-look face before they both giggled like high school girls. “You, two, we have guests.” After they apologized and behaved properly, I turned to Zarah. “Where is this Archibald, the vampire?” “He’s in Cumbria, England.” “So he had the dagger?” “No. The dagger is probably buried in his property. In his Castle.”

"They're fine." VAMPIRE EMPIRE. THE VAMPIRE EMPIRE WAS BEEN HEAD BY DYLAN KAY, Dylan Kay, the first vampire who had live for three centuries and still very strong. Almost everyone fear him. He had gone deep down into some exile after hitting a werewolf, who had run away from him some few years ago.

“But there were wolves here when Sena and that man left. If he were a vampire, wouldn’t everyone smell him?” “Whose man?” Chassy asked again. “Dranreb told me that Sena came here alone and left with a man and that she looks like she has been hypnotized. And how did you know that a vampire has been here?” It was Xander. “I could smell him," she replied. “Here, look at this,” Dranreb said and showed them the CCTV footage. “Silas Ardelean!” Chassy exclaimed as soon as she saw the footage. “The vampire elder?” Xander asked, and she nodded.

Mr. Haven walked through the dimly lit corridors of the ancient vampire sanctuary, his mind filled with questions and uncertainty. He had sought an audience with Lucius Nightshade, a renowned vampire senior known for his wisdom and knowledge. Lucius was said to have a deep understanding of the complexities of vampire existence and the intricacies of memory. As Mr. Haven approached the grand chamber where Lucius resided, a sense of anticipation and nervousness washed over him. The chamber was adorned with elegant tapestries depicting centuries of vampire history, and the air carried a faint scent of old books and ancient secrets.

💕(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.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

"Act like a cold, reserved noble on the outside, but let a clumsy, charming side peek through. Your cruelty should feel almost innocent. That's what makes a ghost memorable." The Scarlet Vampire let my words sink in. Unable to hold back her emotions, she said, "You're not only doing my makeup but also guiding me as a character. I can't believe a makeup artist can be this incredible. Thank you…" "A makeup artist is like an actor. We have to capture the essence of the character to bring out its greatest charm," I said, carefully applying her makeup. I pulled up scenes from a famous vampire movie, "Blood at Dawn", showing her how vampires could be both magnetic and fearsome.

Murmurs of agreement rose from the crowd. The man smiled from the stage, "We're working on a bullet that can stop a vampire's heart". "I thought a vampire can't be killed by a shot to the heart", Another person exclaimed. "This one will be able to", came the man's reply. "Will it be able to end the King of Vampires too?", A lady asked this time, her blood red gow flowing down her body. "Yes it will", The man spoke into the microphone and I gasped, my eyes going to Vanir who was watching the conversation, a sardonic smile on his face.

“What? Of course not, I love David. I would never do anything to hurt him.” Candice took a long look at Kayden Edwards. A hundred-year-old vampire with a mop of black hair and deep blue eyes that felt like seduction itself. He was tall and of average build. She could see a glimpse of why her brother was so obsessed with this vampire. He was a sexual magnet.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.