Vampire Blood Candle Novels & Stories

she snaps, then gives a pitiful attempt at attacking me. She has a letter opener and she slices my leg, hitting a major artery. I nearly collapse but my eye catches the blade of a large paper cutter. I swiftly jerk it off the base and spin with it blade side out. It catches air just as flames dart into the door she stupidly left open. It distracts her long enough for me to jump to meet her near the ceiling. I hear the blade whip through the air and the crack of it hitting her bone. Fresh blood fills the air, but dead blood that only a vampire carries. It sprays all over me and I turn away.

"Hm. But don't you worry. They can't hear us now. They hide inside the deep of this Castle in this broad day light..." "It bothers them? I thought it didn't affect Lady Demelza..." Lilly tilted her head, remembering yesterday afternoon when Demelza welcomed them herself. "Well, vampire, especially noble blood should not be worry about day light but they do hated it still. It also still affect them if they just went through the Blood Moon." He said that and only made Lilly curious even more. "Okay, wait, what exactly is the Blood Moon?" "It's when the Vampire's nature intinc kick. The Moon turned red for twenty four hours and Vampire must go hunting to statisfy their thirst, for blood..."

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

“ I smell human blood on you, you reek of it. Though you were not yet born when big brother roamed this land, I was even a little kid by that time but I always listen to all his teachings and followed the righteous path… “ the bald demon was about to continue bragging when the bat demon cut him off. “ how do you explain This “ The bat demon said while pointing to the bowl in the righteous demon's hand. The Bald demon smiled, revealing his thirty-two sets of pearly whites. When you look closely at those teeth, you’ll notice a pair of sharp and pointy teeth at the upper part of his mouth, they were the sharp incisors used for sucking blood. These two demons were both vampires, but this particu

Matteo stepped into a dark hallway, with candles flickering along the walls. His short blond hair was neatly combed back, and his blue eyes scanned the area until they found a black coffin sitting in the middle of the room. He walked over and gently lifted the lid. Inside, the vampire Vlad was fast asleep, his eyes closed and his hands resting on his chest. Matteo knew Vlad hated being woken up, but this couldn't wait. He sharpened his claws and sliced open his own palm, letting his blood drip onto Vlad's lips.

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.

The Obsidian Throne Room was quiet except for the soft crackle of black candles and the occasional drip of wax onto marble. Elias Nightshade lounged in the massive chair carved from volcanic glass and bone, one leg draped lazily over the armrest, a crystal goblet of blood wine balanced on his fingers. The liquid inside swirled slow and dark, spiced with something older than most of his court could remember. To anyone who didn’t know him, he would have looked like a king at ease, beautiful in that deadly way vampires were, midnight hair falling loose around sharp cheekbones, crimson eyes half lidded, lips stained red.

Other sisters latched onto her body, biting her neck, sucking her breasts, drinking from the pulsing vein at the base of her clit-cock. Cassandra looked up into Lily’s glowing crimson eyes. “Now… cum for us. Squirt your final blood-cum fountain while I drink directly from your pulsing cunt.” The command triggered the last stage of the turning. Lily’s body seized violently. Her new clit-cock erupted first, flooding Cassandra’s womb with thick, hot vampiric cum. At the exact same moment, her original pussy exploded. A powerful, continuous fountain of mixed blood and girl-cum blasted from her cunt like a broken hydrant. The crimson-tinged geyser shot high into the air, arcing over the sisters a

“Eternal Life…” She lights the next candle, continuing. “Eternal Night…” She lights the last candle. “Eternal Magic…” Once the candles are lit, she then grabs its tiny hand, and while holding it over the silver altar bowl, she makes a small cut into the Dhampir’s wrist, allowing its blood to run freely. The Dhampir doesn’t make a sound, and when the silver altar bowl is half full, Marisol leans down and swipes her tongue over the cut before looking up at Laurel and saying.

but my parents taught me to always keep the mate bond. I come upon a lake and it looks like there was a struggle, I can smell wolf's blood and the eucalyptus and peppermint is back but it's mixed with tobacco and rum, I'm worried now, maybe my mate has been hurt. I can't see any blood other than the wolf's blood but I can smell vampire blood, I look around trying to find any sign when the smell of eucalyptus and peppermint hits me hard, Nova is going crazy screaming one word over and over "MATE!!!"