Vampire Daywalker Novels & Stories

I knew it was like being courted by the devil, yet like a foolish lamb who laid herself on the sacrificial table, I reached for his hand, not knowing that it would consume my reckless heart. Carter left me. The man who promised to love me till the end left without a proper explanation. Coming here to Lynnwood to live with my mom was what I thought the best for me. I thought I could finally have the peaceful life I wanted. Turns out I just made my life messier than I had imagined. I fell in love with a vampire, got involved with his entire family, and even discovered that my childhood friend, Jaxon, is a werewolf. I’m standing right now in front of Carter’s family house, wondering what sin I

Henry rushed me as he snapped his necklace and placed it into his pocket and so did Petroka. "It's been a while since I have seen blood. Seems like I have been too lenient and good that they forgot how I tore apart my father before I took the throne. I guess it's time to remind them that I am still their Tryant Vampire King. Let's go." My words rang through the trees of the empty forest as all of us sped towards the spot Teris has asked us to meet on.

And so the cold wind of the night rushed into the car. “M-miss! It is dangerous!” “Please! I don’t want to do this either! but if you still won’t drive me there, I’ll bite my tongue and bleed here!” Akira shouted with tears streaming down her cheeks. The driver got spooked. Everyone knows that the blood of Clemente, as well as those from the two clans, is sweeter than anything else in this world and it is most sought by vampires. And so if Akira were to do that, for sure those vampires would run to where they are now and would be killed by them.

I took her hand, “You look stunning.” I said, kissing her hand, “Are you ready to go? I have something very special planned for tonight.” Aiday smiled a bit before grabbing her purse. She looped her arm around mine and we headed out. I grabbed the keys from Rick, who wanted to protest but agreed to back off tonight. Opening the door, I helped Aiday get into the passenger seat of the car; once she was in, I walked around to the driver’s side and hopped in the car. Soft music played as we drove through the vampire community to the small town nearby that hosted all creatures of the night, not just vampires, werewolves and even witches.

I ask. Vesper gives me a mysterious little smile. “Our bloodline is daywalkers.” “Daywalkers are a myth,” I say without thinking. “Yes, that’s what everyone believes, and lets keep it that way, shall we?” “Then why are you telling me?” Vesper doesn’t answer me. Instead, he walks around the bed and opens another door. “Bathroom,” he says. “You’ll find everything you need inside.” I peek into the sparkling clean bathroom then turn back to the vampire. “What…What do you want?”

After all, why did he want to kill Lucasta time and again and then suddenly take her back and announce it to the media around the world? - Go. After finishing speaking, he quickly walked into the empty house because he realized the sunlight was appearing as the gray clouds slowly dispersed. The girl had to struggle so much to be able to stand up and stagger away because her whole body kept shaking. - Lucasta, it seems we are still related to each other. I miss you. The handsome vampire's sad sigh made the space even more gloomy. He took the bottle of dried blood, poured it into a glass, mixed it with water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Villa said holding the book to her. Rebecca combed over until she saw almost at the end a page half full, there was the name of Skyler, two little dots drawn with a measurement between them and the initials D/W afterwards. "What does DW mean?" "Day Walker" "What?" "You know Skyler is a vampire right?" "Yes, but, day walker!?" "She was bitten by Vlad Dracul and thanks to that she slowly managed learning to ignore the sun" Rebecca's eyes were like saucers "How do you know this!? Why is her name in this book!?"

I read aloud, my excitement growing as I held the book upright. This was exactly what I needed. Because Dylan was no ordinary vampire. He was a daywalker who had lived for centuries, yet he was still very active. This meant that he would be able to see ahead of any attack. “Hmm… I just have to be extra careful if I’m going to trick him then,” I muttered, skimming through another book in the same theme. My eyes rolled over the pages when I saw the sections for substances that could slow him down. “Garlic…” I hissed, glaring at the author. “Of course it would be a human… dumb creatures.”

Zog lays down to sleep, so as not to burst into flames with the rage he felt, but the door opens and a very beautiful woman enters the dungeon, looking in all directions, making sure that she is not followed or seen . She approaches Lucifron, and placing her hand on his head, orders: - Wake up. Lucifron immediately opened his eyes. - Let your dragon speak. - Who are you? - the furious voice of Zog says. - Speak quietly. Do you want them to hear us? Zog takes a deep breath and repeats. - Who are you? - My name doesn't matter. After listening to you, I probably won't live long. I'm a Daywalker. The vampire who has you trapped is my father. He raped my human mother, and when I was born, he kill

After a few seconds, Mason pulled away and both men turned to Harley, waiting for whatever came next. "I am never doing that again." Julian whined. "Tush. If this works then you'll only be thanking me." She said, "Mason, open the door again." Mason hesitated for a moment as he reached for the door, but opened it just enough for the slightest ray of light to illuminate Julian's skin. He flinched at first, but straightened up as he realized that it did not burn or even irritate him. "Interesting… the blood of a day walker can turn other vampires into day walkers too… I only hope that this information doesn't spread, then we really will have a situation on our hands."