Vampire Candle Novels & Stories

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.

Caden invites me to his room. It's so dark, and I know why. He's a vampire and he hates so much light. He says it makes him feel sick and that if they hadn't taken his fangs then he would probably be dead by now. His room is all dark, just like the rest of his life, but for some reason I find myself wanting to explore it. The room is small. He has a bed, but I see other objects on the floor. Things he could use in case he gets hungry. They're not toys or something you can play with, more like what I'd expect from an animal who wants to protect itself.

"can you create some light phoenix? They can't possibly see a thing with the dark cave.." The Vampire said and Melanie nodded though no one could see her. "what do you mean they... It's all dark and even you cant see it? Or do u have any other spiritual eyes? " Lulu asked the Vampire in a slow voice. "I'm a vampire kid. Non of you can see what I can see.. " His voice was deep,cold and shutting. Melanie quickly used her manipulative power to create a small red light ball in her palm. The entire cave roadway was light up and the others could see clearly.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

She gripped herself as Julian led her past an archway and into what must have been been the manor's ballroom as she hoped the low light would conceal the all-too-human gooseflesh prickling her arms. For beings who can be destroyed by fire, vampires seem to be unusually fond of candles, she said as she drew closer to Julian. Throughout the vast chamber, wax tapers were burning in various stick and branch candelabra. Invisible draughts caused by their flames caused a flickering web of light and shadow to cover the roughly thirty-dozen people inside the ballroom. Portia was astonished to see that the majority of the vampires were either grouped around tables playing cards or were just standing

Leesa noticed he held the pipe well away from the skull. “I'm not certain that would be wise,” he said. “I've been thinking about the possible repercussions of doing just that. I'm not sure people need to know that vampires are real, especially with all the misinformation out there. Besides, it turns out vampire bone is even more sensitive to light than vampire skin. That's the reason for the candles. Daylight would disintegrate the skull. Even normal room lighting damages it.” He smiled. “It's a good thing grave robbing needs to be done at night, or this could have dissolved in my hands.”

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

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

Chapter 5: Red Eyes It was a bright new day, a sunny one which humans loved, but the vampires hated the most. In order to avoid sunburns, Alexander wore his special ring, a ring designed for the vampires which protected them from sunlight like an invisible shield. Every registered vampire in the vampire realm would get that ring, which was known as Emerald because of the emerald stone encased in the ring.

I watched as the long, muscular limbs strained against his pants, My curiosity was peaked. I tilted my head and asked another question. "What sort of vows?" Sol turned his eyes to me as he looked at me from the side of his eye. I regretted the question as soon as I saw the smirk on his face. "Marriage vows." My face heated up. "Are you interested in experiencing it with me?" "Stop teasing me," I mumbled. "What else?" He looked disappointed. "Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###