Vampire Blood Candle Novels & Stories

“And his groomsmen? In most vampire weddings, they wear black velvet robes, with high collars, and a white satin shirt, with studs and cuffs. But do you want a different color scheme? And do you want him dressed differently than the others?” “How do you want your hair?” asked another girl. “Up, or down? And what about makeup?” “Who is Caleb’s best man?” asked another. “What sort of drinks do you want served during cocktail hour?” asked another. “We have blood-infused cocktails, and straight cocktails, and three different types of blood varieties.” “What food do you want to complement it?” asked another. “Where you want to place the candles in the ceremony?” asked another. “And what sort of a

Elena replied casually. “Yeah, he only wanted his mate but… let’s not speak about it. Try again, Grandpa” When Lily felt intense piercing gazes of Luke and Nick on her, she turned towards Alpha Arthur for next hint. “This vampire uses a customized lighter. It is a shiny metallic color brown colored lighter having sparkly gold borders and an engraved dark purple colored rose with metallic sheen on both the sides..” Alpha Arthur wasn’t even done with the description when Elena stopped him. “Theodore Baros!”

Calvin couldn’t be sure if it was the pet which did it or the shadows themselves. “You don’t need to worry about your life if you follow my rules, Calvin, ” said Cord without looking at him. The stench of the dead vampires’ blood wafted through his nostrils and a disgusted expression appeared quickly, marring his handsome visage. “You know I always do so, ” Calvin hurriedly answered. “Then good.” Cord stood up again realizing he didn’t want to stay inside the throne room anymore especially with the unappetizing odor. “Ensure that whatever body parts left of those vampires is burned before I return, ” he ordered. “It’s time to take my witch home.”

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

the woman screamed, and it started to burn until Vincent let her go slowly. The sound of music downstairs continued to echo throughout the room. The smell of a burned body was familiar to Vincent. He went around once again, making sure he didn't miss anything to finish off. After being convinced, Vincent left the room as usual and then looked for the fire alarm. Without any warning, Vincent pulled the lever on the alarm, and it blared. All the guests panicked and scattered. Likewise, Vincent took it upon to leave and got out with the crowd. He smiled and then ran fast through the streets at once. Vincent has drunk blood, which is the source of his power as a vampire.

Gramson nodded lightly and walked out. As soon as Gramson left, Gabriel snapped his finger and lit all the candles in the room, and even the fireplace caught fire. Just then, something came to Gabriel's mind that after jumping from the cliff that night, something touched him in the river and has since become a big eye mark on his neck. At first, the mark was red, but now it has turned pitch black. ***************

Maybe, he answered Vanessa's question at last, which she failed to hear as she was busy explaining things to Becca. All of a sudden, Alexander sensed something and a vampire jumped on Becca, trying to bite her. “Ah!” she screamed. Alexander ran to her in a haze and pushed the vampire roughly away from her. “Her blood is poisonous for us,” Alexander informed him. Vanessa looked at the male vampire, saying, “If you want to die, feel free to take a bite.” The male vampire grunted, “Fuck.” With that, he ran away. “I am happy that my blood is poisonous,” Becca mumbled and took out the flower Vanessa had put in her hair. “I have seen enough. Let’s see Insworthe Manor.”

Through the whole transformation, I never released my grip on his throat or his manhood. "What the hell?" He was so spooked, his eyes bulged out, momentarily forgetting about the pain in his balls. "Who the hell are you?" "Your worst nightmare," I replied in a demonic voice, and smiled menacingly. My emerald eyes flared as I ripped his head off in one fluid motion. I held his head in my hands, watching his eyes close as his body twitched and fell to the floor. Vamp blood poured from his body, pooling wastefully upon the floor. Vamp blood is a luxury to other vampires. Like Dom Perignon to an alcoholic. At vamp speed, I ripped off his arms, making a dull thudding sound as I literally ripped h

I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments. “It’s beautiful” she whispered as I pulled her close to my chest. “But not as beautiful as you are” I replied, kissing her lightly on the lips before we sat down. “Why are we here?” She asked, looking around as I poured out wine from the pitcher into our cups “I don’t take blood” she said, scrunching her nose in disgust as I chuckled a bit. “Don’t worry,I can’t give you blood, you’re not a vampire” I assured and noticed her expression relax.

I want him to taste my wrath, to let him feel my overflowing thirst for vengeance. I stood and uttered an oath of lividity. Glowing fire surrounded me. I closed my eyes and started to mutter the forbidden enchantment I’ve learned. I know that this power formation would consume a big amount of my energy and could kill me, but I don’t care anymore. I don’t care if this hall would be my graveyard as long as I drag Ren Lancaster in hell. “Mea vita pro morte sua… Mea vita pro morte sua…” I uttered again and again, my hand parallel to each other, and on its center is the formed symbol of death on fire.