Vampire Cleaner Novels & Stories

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?

KATERINA Just as I reached the next set of lockers, I froze, almost as though on instinct. My spine tingled the way it always did around unfamiliar vampires, and the scent of vampire invaded my nose, but this time ... there was something strange about it. Mixed with the sharp, pungent vampire scent was something unmistakably pleasant, almost resembling honey as well as spicy perfume. Slowly, I turned toward the lockers, totally unprepared for what stood in front me- or should I say who stood in front of me. The strangely pleasant-smelling vampire seemed to be observing me carefully as he peeked through his long, dark lashes and leaned against one of the lockers. He had a perfectly placed smu

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

Using her quickness as a support over herself, she hurled herself forward and pass the vampire but with the vampire's head. Lifeless and headless, the vampire fell dead before finally decomposing into burnt ashes. Disgusted, she dropped the head as Rapidfire approached her. Her hands were soaked with blood, she almost puked. Vampire blood smells slightly rotten, almost identical to diffused bloods with no definite blood grade. "Are you okay?" Rapidfire asked taking off his glasses. She nodded effectively looking at her dripping hands "She's not but I'm okay." Clancy looked at her hands and hurled her to tag along "Let get you cleaned up!" He ordered and she followed.

On her boss. She was pacing, He’s a vampire?? Do vampires even exist? My boss…..CEO? She slid down the wall until she was sitting on the cold floor, knees pulled to her chest. The smell of cleaning supplies surrounded her. Bleach. Ammonia. “Jesus,” she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut. “Jesus, please. Please help me.” Her voice cracked. She closed her eyes,tried to breathe. Tried to think. But all she could see were those eyes. Pale. Predatory. Locked on hers.

They placed her in a shadowed corner where she wouldn’t easily be seen and left, closing the door once more behind them. Listening at the door where the vampire had come from, Archie shook his head. It seemed she had been the only one in there, Archie opened the door and his eyes went wide as he walked in. Torin hurried after him and as soon as he entered the strong scent of chemical cleaners burned his nose, but it wasn't enough to completely hide the undertones of an acidic metallic odour, the smell of old blood. The center of the room held two sterile tables with wheels on them for transport. In a corner large lights on poles were tucked beside IV poles and the walls were lined with metal

She should’ve traded with Zane and sat where she had a worse view, in the middle. The vehicles had come from some wealthy donors who were interested in seeing LIGHTS put a complete end to the Vampires. Like cockroaches who had hidden away until after the blasting was over, they were crawling out from beneath rocks and out of holes, ready to flex their muscles since the most dangerous part of the Revelation appeared to be over.

Cold, carved stone. I brushed the soil aside, and the object revealed itself. It was a totem, six inches long, maybe a bit more. Black stone, etched with sharp, precise symbols I didn’t recognize all at once, but which made my stomach tighten anyway. The top was smooth, almost polished. The base looked like it had been sealed with blood. Old blood. Faint, but there. Vampiric. I didn’t touch it directly. I sat back on my heels, heart picking up speed.

“ Get inside. “ I was awake by my imaginations when he spoke up. I did not take a glimpse of him, instead, I just get inside his car and put my seatbelt on. I noticed that his car is really expensive. It’s the latest black Lamborghini Veneno, and I know it cost millions. I'am familiar with cars that’s why I can identify it easily. While he’s driving, the whole place is silent as if there's no one but myself inside. I glanced at him and admire how perfect his looks are, even with his side view face. Then I questioned myself, why is he so cold to me right now? After owning me and my innocence, why do I feel that he changed again with his serious side? Can a cold vampire be tamed? If that’s the

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