Vampire Daywalker Novels & Stories

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Dad stood, and I turned to face him with frozen features, numbed from the shock and the horror. I picked up the book and tilted it towards him. “They can walk in the daylight,” I croaked. “Look. This stone – it allows them to go out in the sun. If that’s true, then anyone could be a suspect. If they can eat, and drink, and go out in the day – how are we meant to distinguish good from evil, to tell apart human from vampire?”

She pleaded, and I pulled my hands away from her and stood up. "I will stay in touch," was all I said and excused myself. Things had just gotten more complicated. If John has been watching them, then he would know that I have been here. The hunter abilities made him a daywalker, and being a daywalker, and a former hunter made him the most dangerous vampire to cross. I hopped into the car where Karen had been waiting patiently and asked the driver to drive. Things had just gotten more complicated.

My head was already beginning to ache, but I nodded along regardless. “Perhaps ironically, we as vampires believe in the power of the soul. The soul, as we believe, is carried through the mortal body in the blood. The Light Vampires take this blood from willing victims only. This imbues us with the power of the day: we may walk among humankind, and our powers lie in our abilities to conceal ourselves amongst the living. The Daywind Vampyres embody the dawn, the sun, the morning, and the day.” “And the Dark Vampires?” I asked nervously, certain that her answer would disturb me.

My power was greater than ever, yet I was no longer bound by the vampire curse. In a blinding flash of light, the entire ritual circle collapsed. I stood in the center of the ruins, feeling the immense power thrumming inside me. The sun fell on my skin. It was warm and comforting, not burning. I had done it. I was a Daywalker. "Elena..." Cassian stared at me, his eyes filled with shock and... relief? "Elena!" Adrian started to rush forward to embrace me. But just then, a majestic voice thundered from the heavens.

I looked back and saw Tyler charge forward, a huge number of werewolves rushing behind him. I quickly kicked the vampire in front of Aunt Belinda in the crotch but she was dragged away by someone else. Sarah took up her daggers and also started defending herself upon seeing the reinforcements.

“And you call me a disgrace.” Taliesin glared at Adolph, “Morrigan’s evil corrupted and stole more than you can ever imagine… More than we thought could ever be regained until Eden returned to us… A true daywalker.” “A… daywalker?” Laurel asked. “Vampires and werewolves are children of the lunar goddess–” “Blasphemy!” Someone cried, “The goddess would never–” “Quiet,” Laurel said, glaring at the man who spoke. He clenched his jaw and seethed quietly.

"Hardly! I've already contacted the Captain through our mental bond—he's sending men over as we speak." I grinned at the beta's efficiency. "You're truly an excellent beta; I hope your Alpha recognizes your worth," I complimented him. He beamed, clearly pleased by my words. Suddenly, my nose wrinkled, detecting the unmistakable stench of death. Where was it emanating from? The beta noticed too, his expression turning grim. "Day walkers," he whispered urgently. We tracked the foul odor to the old man's house, where we discovered a couple of Day Walking Vampires siphoning the lifeblood from the unfortunate elder.

One day walker vamp that was outside, on his way back from his shift caught our scent. "Daywalker," I told dad telepathically, "run". We both ran as fast as we could in human form but as we were getting more tired and breathless, our wolves emerged halfway to our escape, leaving our clothes behind. The vampire that spotted us was chasing us with his vampire speed and managed to get on my back, clinging to my wolf's fur. Simba tried to bring him down with a high jump but it was to no avail. Dad's wolf growled and jumped over both of us and bit his finger off, removing his daylight ring. The vamp screeched and screamed until the sun boiled him inside out leaving his skin burnt black with smoke

“Velma, you don't understand. The sun is gone. It's the time of the moon now and the Fangtastic Forest is not safe for werewolves, much less humans. The night walkers are out now.” “Fuck! I forgot about them,” Nigel cursed. “Night Walkers are vampires who can't walk in the sun, so they hunt at nights,” Miranda declared, and again Lazarus was impressed. “So now you all see why you have to spend the night here?” Lazarus said this looking directly on Velma, whose face was so red she had to turn her eyes on the floor. “OK that’s the smart thing to do,” Valko added.