Vampire Cleaner Novels & Stories

Kaelynn asked, her voice trembling with fear; it pains me to see her like this. "He is not yet a full vampire, nor is he pure blood. He's a dhampir," Daryl said, and Kaelynn looked relieved, and I saw her grip her hand tighter. "Make your choice, Kaelynn. We won't kill you, it just depends on you if you can last longer here," Daryl said, and Kaelyn stood up and wiped her tears. "I know I'm just your maid here, but as your maid, I request that you let me handle all cleaning and other housekeeping chores here so that those women you killed can have peace and rest," she said before breaking down in tears and kneeling.

Without thinking I rushed forward, surprising him as I lowered my shoulder into his stomach and drove him off his feet, sending us both crashing into the next row of graves. I may have been older in vampire years than this underling but I was a bit weaker. We wrestled on the ground with each other, claws scraping and teeth biting. The vicious underling came close to killing me when he pulled back and rammed his fist toward my chest, aiming for my heart. But I was to fast for him and capitalized on his mistake by rolling away from him and coming to my feet, back handing him across the face and hitting him so hard that he flipped over backwards onto his stomach. Only thinking of my survival I

“I speak of the fact that both the vampire and the werewolf-vampire hybrid may have deposited venom in you when they drank your blood.” Chloe’s eyes widened. “If they did? What will happen to me?” “If you had died, then you would have changed,” Baqman said from the doorway of the room. “Since you are alive, you will just need to have your blood cleaned up.” Chloe’s eyebrows knit together. Remembering the herbal concoctions her good friend, Wendy, was always trying to push on her, she asked, “With herbs or something?” Martha shook her head. “With blood.”

he said gratefully. I nestled into the soft pillow while I watched him gracefully leave the room. My lover was a vampire. He was a vampire born of a human mother who taps into the human genes he has inherited from her to keep his vampirism at bay. How does that work? Quite well, obviously. I needed time to absorb and digest this information.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

The lights overhead shattered, raining glass onto their shoulders, but the violet glow from Kael’s veins remained, casting a surreal, sickly light over the chaotic workspace. The bulkhead exploded inward. Dust and shrapnel filled the air. Three Cleaners stepped through the smoke, their faces hidden behind matte-black visors. They didn't speak. They didn't hesitate. They raised their rifles, the muzzles glowing with the telltale hum of magnetic chargers. Arthur fired. He hit the first Cleaner in the chest, the round ricocheting off the heavy armor. "Armor-piercing rounds are useless! They're shielded!"

I ask as Lucian cleans up my wounds. “How?” “Fighting all the time. Was it always violence and blood shed?” “Not until the Hunters came into the picture. The vamps and witches lived in peace with anyone to exploit their bodies for tests and sell them for money.” “Sell dead bodies? Oh these people are out of the league.” He pauses, as if calculating what he was about to say. His voice falls to a whisper. “That was why your body was needed… they tried a purification spell on you, to take your magic.”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.