Vampire Cafe Novels & Stories

“We're going to eat at one of Jeff's cafes. You don't mind, do you? The food at the cafe is very good and the atmosphere is romantic.” "Will Jeff be there?" Vasha frowned. Surely the atmosphere of a romantic dinner would be ruined if Jeff was there. Jared glanced slightly and smiled. "The cafe belongs to him, maybe he will be there, maybe not." *** They then entered the Moon Cafe, a beautiful cafe with green trees that filled its surroundings. The walls are bordered by clear glass, which offers a magnificent view of the garden. The cafe was pretty good, although Vasha was a little disappointed.

And that never happens. I tip the cup in my hand and down the last bit of the blood-brewed coffee. Thick, dark, and bitter on my tongue. A blend from the Carmine Arabica plantations, the kind of beans only cultivated in blood-fed soil. Vampires have been growing it for centuries. We call it Sanguara. It's just enough to pass for normal and keep the skin from going pale. It dulls the thirst too. But it doesn’t drown it. Especially mine and my brothers’.

My wolf was alert, sensing no werewolves near the cafe. And how’s that possible? Then I observed the herbs around the cafe, which are used to hide the smell of the werewolves as well as vampires. I pushed the door of the cafe and immediately the two new scents of werewolves hit my nose while the rest of the five scents were familiar. And the moment my eyes landed on Aurora and her minions, I knew I was in trouble. I turned quickly to run but I came across an unknown face with a very tall muscular man with scary blood-red eyes that seemed to see straight through my soul.

He saw Vance grabbing the collar of a man that he knew well. //Flashback// After Kian excused himself, three good-looking men came in. "Good afternoon! Welcome to SMɅKN Café" the boys greeted their new customers. They can sense that they are wolves and a vampire. Vance and Neo resumed their tasks. There are only three customers aside from the newcomers. When the newcomers have almost done giving their orders, the door opened and the boys stopped whatever they are doing. They can feel the power that's emitting from the guy. They knew at that moment that whoever he is, he's no ordinary. The first three who came first greeted him, but all of them frowned when the new guy stood frozen after inha

"Yeah I'm fine now. Let's go get drunk" We got to the Cavemen club, a club accepting of both humans and vampires, stealing an empty booth as bass music pounded out of the speakers and bodies gyrated on the open dance floor that was bordered by a bar that stretched across from one length of the building to the other, with high in built shelves housing a variety of drinks. The neon lights of purple, blue and red distorted my vision as Sacha boomed out for us to here. "What would you all like to drink?", She asked, already on her feet.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

Can you love mine? Nobody's picture perfect but we're worth it You know that we're worth it Will you love me? Even with my dark side?" Can you accept me? The whole me. Even if there's a monster inside of me? Runo, please! I hope you will not forget that you received us after I finished this song. Will you love me? Will you love me forever, even if I'm a vampire? Promise me that you will not run away from me, from us, even if you discover our deepest and darkest identities. May you remain as our light in this dark world.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Cafe. Dawn got to work after the initial shock of seeing that the vampire who had kidnapped her and drained her to the point of death was standing right back at the cafe she worked. The customers were starting to trope in and she decided to busy herself with work and not acknowledge his existence. He was like a nightmare that refused to go away no matter how much she wished it would.

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo