Vampire Beast Novels & Stories

’ Inigo retorted. Beast ignored him like always. He stayed hidden around the pack to note down the security of the pack. The timing of when and who stepped out of the pack on a regular, weekly, or monthly basis. Unlike vampires, he didn’t have just one power in him; he could become invisible, take anyone’s shape and size, and read the minds of the people. Elder Ozul kind of assumed that this was the result of getting raped by multiple vampires, but at the same time, he couldn’t share this news with Beast.

But before I could move, the corrupted forest behind Kael's army began to shake. Trees toppled. The ground cracked and from the darkness emerged something that made every shadow creature we'd fought look like a child's toy. It stood as tall as the castle walls, its form constantly shifting—sometimes wolf-like, sometimes vaguely humanoid, sometimes just a mass of writhing darkness. Eyes—hundreds of them—opened across its surface, all burning with purple fire. The Beast. And it was looking directly at me. Kael's laughter echoed across the suddenly silent battlefield.

Something was bothering him, how did he even know that the beast was Vane? Was that why he refused to tell Lord Stephan? Was it out of some loyalty to his chief? Armed with the new information that the beast was immune to a silver dagger, we began to research again, this time around, looking into mythological creatures that could not be killed conventionally. It took a while but finally we narrowed it down and Damon was the one that found it out. “Rebekka, come take a look,” there was excitement in his voice. I left the volume that I was reading and came over and took a look.

As sweat starts to trickle down Ambrose’s nose, I begin to worry that even the Fae prince cannot subdue my inner beast. “Nikolai!” Ambrose yells loudly, his voice full of power and authority, “You need to calm down now. I don’t want to hurt you.” I can see what’s about to happen before it takes place. Ambrose is raising his hand, getting ready to hit me with a powerful fae spell that will put me in a comatose state, but my vampire can sense the power radiating through Ambrose, activating my flight or fight instinct. My vampire always chose flight. I helplessly watch as my vampire rushes Ambrose, with a velocity to quick for anyone whose not a vampire to see, let alone bypass. My nails are ex

I closed my eyes for a full minute expecting to be killed but nothing happened and I still heard the snarling sounds of the Lenora beast. I opened my eyes and was surprised to see a vampire fighting the Lenora beast. He did not look scared and his fighting moves were really good. The Lenora beast was now filled with scars and a bleeding arm but the vampire did not even have a scratch on him. I moved around to try and get a good look at his face. He had bored expression like he had done this lots of times but what shocked me was his face. He looked exactly like Caspian but only his hair was blonde and he had a strange tattoo on his neck.

“Maybe he is feeding from her, but his connection to her makes him stop? He might not remember who and what she is to him, so he is finding that even though he wants to drink her dry, he can’t, he can't kill her, but he has to keep having more. Maybe the attacks on the towns and villages are the after effect on him from being in Bardgatory for 20 years. Maybe he is more predator, more beast than human at the moment…” Being vampires, we have a darkness in us we call the beast, however; they are not a separate entity to us like the wolf is to werewolves. It usually sticks its head out when our thirst for blood gets too high or our emotions are too high. It is what makes our eyes shine bright r

Leave me, it will be better. - No! - Tristan reached out to the girl, but she recoiled from his hand. The sky began to darken. Tantario jumped up and looked around tensely. He felt the approach of the beast - the one who took possession of the body of his beloved, and now intends to devour her soul. The wind increased, howling over the rock. The girl got up and walked away. The darkness thickened in front of her, turning into a huge, terrible creature, whose body was covered with slimy black and scarlet scales. Flapping its holey wings, the beast waited for the girl to climb onto its back. Ira pressed herself against the disgusting neck. Tristan watched in horror as the oily liquid swallowed

And just like how Zev interpreted the glow in the beast’s eyes, it leaped over him in less than a second despite its size and without further ado, the vampire whom he was planning to kill fell on its fangs. “Ah!” The vampire cried as his flesh was torn into pieces. He was devoured alive and the strength he recovered after drinking his fill was not comparable to the beast who mercilessly gnawed on his body as he cried desperately for salvation. Zev fell on his knees while witnessing the ferocious beast gobbled up its prey. There was no trace of weak and only determined Layla in the beast. It’s every move, the way it devoured the vampire was purely out of its monstrosity. Her cry earlier was a

I asked, and she huffed. "I didn't say anything," she replied. At that moment, a vampire jumped on my back and sank his fangs into my shoulder. I winced as his venom flowed into my veins, making my beast angrier than ever. I grabbed his throat with my left hand and squeezed it tightly, but not enough to crush his bones. I wasn't going to give this scum an easy death. His fangs came out of my flesh as he shouted, and I dragged him in front of me. His eyes were bloodshot red, and my blood dripped from his mouth.

My feral instincts ran wild from then on, suddenly finding the strength I needed to reach her, Xeric on high alert as I pushed myself off the wall, taking quicker and more urgent strides towards her scent, dispelling the pain that oozed within me with every step. Nothing else mattered but to find her. As I hobbled down the hallway, two males rounded the corner in deep conversation with one another. One whiff of their scent, made me growl, immediately drawing their attention to me as they froze in the middle of the hallway, Vampires. Snarling loudly, I barred my teeth at them, releasing my beast. My eyes darkened to their deathly shade of midnight, teeth elongating as the two vampires stepped