Vampire Diet Novels & Stories

“One of the most distant species from a werewolf is a vampire.” Khalid sighed. “But we feed on blood.” The vampire said. “Exactly! Werewolves like their meat rare, but still cooked... Sophia can start eating raw meat instead.” Gáta said. I shuddered due to the idea sounding so unappetizing. “Can it be Japanese? Or fish maybe?” Perseus asked worriedly. I’m sure he must have sensed my discomfort. “At first, but she'll have to switch to red meat.” Khalid replies calmly. “There are other things we feed on too... Like the energy of other beings. So Gáta, I don't think that my diet will be a good one for Sophia.”

I answer him with a cheap smile, it's a fake smile and he knew that, he knew I only smile like that when I want to get out of trouble. "We're not leaving this room until you finish your bottle," he scolds, and he's the nice one usually, I looked at him with big wide eyes, it's not fair, I couldn't eat the real food anymore, well I could but I don't enjoy it, and I end up vomiting it most days. They told me during my forty-five-days sleeping I was hooked up to a line with blood in it, blood is what the vampire food consists of, and they could live on it only, when young, meaning a baby vampire like me, has to feed a lot more often, we need blood all the time, and we don't eat much real food,

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

"I don't know what came over me." His thrusting slowed enough for him to look down at her. His expression wasn't one of fear or disgust as Darian's had been when he realized what she was. Victor's eyes were still glassy with desire and a hint of curiosity. "Vampires tend to feed during intimacy. I guess hybrids are the same way."

“You forget, though, girls have hormones and periods. Boy troubles. And Ariah?—she’s been through a lot, okay? Those meds could be making her appetite blow up, too.” Celeste’s explanation does make sense. But there is something about the word vampire that resonates strongly with the attacker I encountered. I can’t point out what or why I think that. It is possible that when I think of a creepy, bloodsucking vampire—that guy is precisely what my mind conjures up. I peel off a strip of fried chicken from the bone of a wing and stick it into my mouth. Between chewing, I admit, “Yeah. Guess the attacker is on that crazy cabbage diet those almond moms are on.”

I walk inside noting a small flat screen TV playing a live feed of the dance floor. My eyes wander to the section across from us. This section has a bed instead of a sofa, but that’s not what I’m currently gawking at. Two blonde female vampires are topless and are sucking the life out of the male in between them. He actual looks like he’s enjoying it. The vampires begin to rub their chest against him and seductively lick the blood still dripping from his neck. I think this should be grossing me out but I’m so hypnotized by it.

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

“Oh! Honey that is wonderful. You found your mate!” “NOOOOOOO…. Dad, you got to be kidding. I can’t be mated! I mean I just got a divorce and wait I can’t be mated to a vampire. He isn’t Pure-Blooded or anything. I mean I don’t think so! No, maybe he is a made vampire and that is why it was so strange I didn’t even detect him at the school….” She goes off on a verbal tangent while her dad tries to inject.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.