Vampire Candle Novels & Stories

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

The two vampires walked out to the hall and were met by an otherworldly scene. The once red interior was replaced with light gray linens that looked silver in the gentle glow of the candles scattered on every surface. The halls were lined with standing floral arrangements of white lilies and blue roses. White curtains hung at both ends of the hall and blocked any onlookers from peaking in. In the center of the hall, a table had been set up with bottles of blood, blood wine, and glasses.

” Glory spoke doing her best to hide her rage. Rick walked away from Glory and went towards the slab and got the mini flamethrower that had been on the slab. He walked back to where Lindsay was sitting “We are going to track down the vampires by their scent. It might take us a little longer and we might have to hunt them down one by one. But it will get the job done, and it will be easy because vampires have so many weaknesses that can kill them like fire.” Rick spoke smoothly Rick Hale turned the flamethrower on and put it directly in front of Lindsay's face and watched as the skin and the bone and muscle melted away and then he continued slowly to each part of the body till she was dead a

They both went down in a tangle of limbs. Three more hunters appeared. These were better trained. They moved as a unit, two with silver nets, one with a flamethrower. The one with the flamethrower fired, and I barely dodged as a jet of fire scorched the air where I'd been standing. Fire. Vampires hated fire almost as much as UV light. One of Jaxon's wolves, a smaller brown one, leaped over me and slammed into the hunter with the flamethrower. The weapon went flying, spraying fire across the ceiling. Sprinklers activated immediately, drenching the room in water.

Trevor finishes lighting the candles and Blair rushes toward me, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me closer as they all begin to sing. By the time they stop singing, the clock strikes the minute I was born, and I take a deep breath ready to blow out all 18 candles. But the front door crashes open, loud enough to make all of us jump, wind rushes into the room extinguishing my lit candles. My jaw drops as I see a man in front of me with piercing red eyes and when he opens his mouth, his fangs are undeniable. Vampire. There’s a vampire in our home. The fear in the room is so thick you could almost taste it. My ears feel like they’re ringing and I can faintly hear Trevor yell to Blair, “Blair,

She spoke out clearly. The sudden lighting of the candles all around the place startled and startled me. Perhaps it was because of her, or perhaps... there was magic involved! However, is it even remotely feasible for vampires to have access to magical powers? There is a very slim chance that they will. The lady draped all of my garments over the bed that was situated outside. Inside was a large tub, and there was a massive drum in the center of the interior. It is not a drum in the traditional sense, but it has the look of one, and its shape makes it seem like a cup. However, it is not a drum in the traditional sense.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

I looked behind us and saw the vampires still staring at us, so I made Red walk faster. Blood is the vampires' source of life, but Red is disgusted by it. I can't blame Red because it's disgusting to see a bag of blood from an innocent human being whom they've already killed. "Red, we've left the canteen. You may now let go of my hands," I said, and he looked at our hands, then away, and let go of mine. "Should we return to our room?" I nodded when he asked. As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

The First Vampire spoke and it was the first time I saw him smile as he stared at the empty wall at the other end of the hallway. "Elnea?" Curiosity sparked inside me upon hearing the name of a flower I've never heard of before. My question made The First Vampire chuckle. "Have you seen a sword, a fairy and a flower on the flag of Eleneas? What do you call it?" "Yea? It's a lily? What about it?"