Vampire Charms Novels & Stories

The garden had been heavily shaded when we’d toured it the day before, so I assumed he could be out during the day, just not in direct sunlight. “No, it’s so people can’t see in. Even wolves and other vampires have a hard time identifying faces through an obstruction like that. The sun doesn’t actually affect me at all. It would have, but several generations ago, the vampri found favor with the soul witches, who bestowed generational protection charms. Any vampri we make, or spawn, will receive the imprint of the charm, protecting them from the sun.” “Well, that’s convenient, what about garlic?” Heleos side eyed me as he pulled down the long, winding driveway.

) [Vampirism: Level 5] (Level Up! [Bloodwork: Level 4] (Level Up!) [Dragon Breath: Level 5] (Level Up!) [Dragon Scales: Level 5] (Level Up!) [Vampire Dragon Transformation: Level 5] (Level Up!) [Venom Secretion (Claws, Tail, Fangs): Level 3] (Level Up!) [Stupefying Charm: Level 3] (Level Up!) [Golden Rule: Level 1] (New!) [Hypersensitivity: Level 1] (New!)

I had just let out a breath of relief when another message came through. "The person who gave you that charm is vicious. She didn’t just use your birth data to have it made. She sealed a drop of her own blood inside it. Feeding the charm with blood lets that energy seep into your body. Even if you don’t wear it sometimes, she can still use your womb to grow her child." A chill ran down my spine. @HollowBranch continued, "I’ll tell you how to break it." That night, as soon as I got home, I followed their instructions and cooked a pot of warm ginger oatmeal with brown sugar. I had three full bowls before I finally started to feel better.

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?

Lexy behaved just as human as she did and unless a person saw the fangs, they would never suspect that she was a vampire. Helena could see the joy written all over Lex and she smiled, glad to have made this possible for her. “Yes it’s beautiful”, she spoke with less enthusiasm then took a sip of the Champaign. “That, there is the senator's brother Marcus Derelict. Can you see him?" Lex pointed at a tall and moderately handsome, middle aged man, dressed suavely with arrogance oozing out of him. "Him?" Helena asked to confirm. " Yes, he's very powerful. You never want to cross him plus he's popular with the ladies. He has probably slept with a quarter of the women in this room"

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

"Use this power wisely, for the consequences may be more severe than you can fathom. The forces of nature will not take kindly to those who abuse their gifts." Nabita's eyes gleamed with a hunger for power as she accepted the charm. "Thank you," she said, her voice filled with a cold gratitude. "I understand the risks, and I will wield this power with utmost care." With the charm clutched tightly in her hand, Nabita returned to Tyler's room, her heart pounding with both excitement and trepidation. She approached his motionless figure, his breathing steady and calm. In a whispered voice, she invoked the charm's enchantment, allowing its magic to seep into Tyler's slumbering form.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

Charlotte’s tongue is stuck out of her mouth and two long fangs poke out at the sides. Blood drips from her red eyes and the look on her face says that she is ready to raise hell! Azraiel is taken aback for a second. Sure, he knows that she could turn into anything but this is the first time he is actually seeing it for himself. It looks like the vampire version of Charlotte is on the surface! Without releasing her, he loosens his grip and continues staring at her face. She smiles creepily at his stare as blood drips from her fangs.

I'm not going to let this man take what belongs to me. "Put her back. She has been my love for 500 years. She will stay mine for another 500. You have no right sir!" I call out. "Oh but I do" With that he leaves and I'm stuck on the floor with a broken arm and most likely a broken ribcage. I've never encountered a vampire with such steel like tolerance. Must be witch craft. That's right the witch "DEAREST" I shout. The witch queen comes running in "My love, what happened. I was put under a haze my charm didn't protect me from it" Oh so the mystery kidnapping vampire, can haze through a witches charm. Infuriating.