Vampire Deku Novels & Stories

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.

Alika inhaled air through her nose, trying to calm her heart fluttering in her chest. The matter, as it turned out, really was not in his power as the Overlord. The Lord simply knew how to make people fall in love with him. The vampire took the half-empty glass from his hands and nervously drained it to the bottom. Languid, blue eyes looked at her without stopping. Alika threw her glass aside, raising her face to Tantario's face.

I blurt out, pointing at my neck. Yumeko is the first to get to me, before the rest came closer to check. “I can't see anything…” Yumeko declares. “It healed,” I defend, but she just rolls her eyes and then throws my dresses I pulled off earlier at me. I catch the dresses right before they fall, putting on my baggy jeans, “Just believe me. A vampire is out there killing everyone! As a matter of fact, things that aren't human are in this school, for example… Rook the bully, and the professor!”

I will think about going back home tomorrow. I get out of the kitchen and walk around the living room. I think Raul, Orpheus and Athan went with Damien to do the check up. Damien is a very determined leader. If these Vampires were werewolves, he would be an Alpha. Just like father wanted. He wanted me to have an Alpha mate. I got a Vampire Alpha instead and he is everything to me. I just love him the way he is; Vampire or not. I wouldn't like him any other way.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Nothing really is perfect but I love it and them all the same. “You realize,” Vladimyr muttered, glaring out the window as the trees passed by in blur, “..that our enemy this time is a duke who commands devil's knows who, makes artificial soldiers like homunculi, and would love nothing more than to dissect our insides, right? Especially Katie’s. No offense though.” “None taken.” The young vampress didn’t even blink. “He sounds like someone who needs a good dissection himself.” Victor leaned forward. “Oh! We should bring scalpels.”

But right now, I've added hunting down Emily to the list. Watching the lonely and confused woman walk out of sight, I wished that things didn't turn out the way it did. I have always hoped that things will work out between them because I could practically feel the chemistry flowing through them but Emily had to booze in and spoil everything, pushing Cardin's Derka out to the surface permanently then forcing me to erase Lucy's memory because leaving it will only warrant her coming back to ask questions and look for Cardin which is something that shouldn't happen. For those of you wondering what Derka is, it is a feral and stronger vampire, hidden in vampires who have Alpha blood and character

His castle, once a symbol of power and immortality, was now under siege. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow on the ancient stones, and Derek's heart filled with a mix of anger and determination. He would not allow these rogues to take what was rightfully his. Summoning his loyal allies, Derek took swift action. His trusted lieutenant, Cassandra, a fierce and cunning vampire with fiery red hair, stood beside him, ready to fight. She was a formidable warrior, her skills honed over the centuries. Behind them, a small band of loyal vampires prepared for battle. They were a family, bound not by blood but by their shared devotion to their lord.

“Feeder? What the hell is that supposed to mean?” “That’s what vampires call humans they drink from directly. Most of the time, they rely on blood packs for meals. But sometimes, they need fresh blood — especially during Diako.” I frowned. “Diako?” “It’s a phase,” she explained, her tone calm, steady, “a cycle of heightened hunger. It comes every so often, and during it, they need blood from the vein. Some vampires keep a human just for that. Some feed only when necessary, others…” she hesitated, “…keep them close. A few even form bonds with them.”

I’m not just some warrior, I’m Laka’s twin brother! A soft, chilling voice echoed in his mind, one that belonged to a girl, no older than eight. "Should I kill her for you then?" the voice whispered, its tone sweet yet laced with malice. Vyr shook his head, forcing himself to breathe deeply. "No," he replied silently, using his mind to communicate. "Killing her would only prove her right. It would raise too many questions and point too many fingers at me." He sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair. "Besides, Aurora is not easy to kill. She’s a queen who defeated nine of her brothers to take over the throne. She’s no ordinary vampire."