Vampire Elders Novels & Stories

Hunter asked. I looked at Hunter, and was in awe that he was into this. "Yes, from each part of this world," she replied. "Woah," Hunter gasped, "That's amazing," his eyes lit up a bit, "But, aren't those elders only a myth?" "Nope," Salem responded, "Vorras of the north, the lord of sphynx; Anatolis of the east, the lady of witches; Dysis of the west, the count of vampires, and Notos of the south, king of wolves. They are our elders that shouldn't be forgotten."

"Sir, Grand Elder was here last night." "What?!" Count Rohan screamed and stood up from his golden armchair. "Grand Elder has risen?" He queried. The Young vampire could see fire flickering in the eyes of his master, he had totally expected it. The Grand Elder was an ancient vampire. It is rumored that he sleeps in a coffin and wakes up once in a blue moon. The last time he appeared ten years ago, he had given the clan leaders a task to do or they would lose the leadership of their clans.

Nearby hung hemispheres with bizarre cuts, when a vampire passed them, they lit up with bluish fire. The spacious hall was a round room with a very high ceiling. Large thrones protruded from the walls at various levels. They were decorated with bizarre patterns, figurines, beautiful bas-reliefs, soft fabrics descended from them. In the thrones sat the Elders, as Brook-ta-man called them. Vampires who have lived for over a thousand years. - What news did you bring us, Brook-ta-man, a descendant of Valnomak, the dawn is already coming. - Said one of the elders in a terrible voice, a little pulling sounds.

And with a wink, she added; “but I am certain that they’re vampires. I know that pale skin and elongated fangs anywhere! And their smell...” “They smell like rotten flesh.” I said to which she nodded. “Exactly… and it’s pungent.” Now, that cannot be good. Knowing vampires and how their hierarchy works, the only ones who could come out in little sunlight or late afternoons like this were ‘the elders’. They were also the ones with extremely strong smells, and there was no reason whatsoever why their elders would come visit me at my pack without prior notice. Unless they were here as regards Reagan and Zade which was very unlikely.

No, fear was something that had long been erased from my dictionary. Thornton, Cassius, Kieran, Thaddeus— It was said that these four elders were strong enough to conquer a whole army, and it was also said that they obtained the Vampire's immortality. They were as strong as the pillars of the earth, and as old as the Kingdoms all joined together. Still, even with that, I wouldn't bend nor bow to them. I had done nothing wrong in eliminating the one who laid a hand on what was mine. “I told you he doesn't deserve this punishment. Give him this!” Kieran, the third elder said, snatching the paper in the hand of Thornton, the first elder, and replacing it with another.

I wondered as I curiously looked at Minerva, who chuckled over my curiosity. “There’s nothing much different from what the werewolves had in their nobility system, but when it comes to the ranking system of elders, there was some difference in them. In our realm of vampires, the Elder titles have two ways: the Elders and the Ancient Elders, and both have different roles to play. The title of Elder was only given to a powerful, gifted, chosen one of the moon, and they outranked the vampire councils and acted like the government in human society. The Elders observe and never interfere unless they have to.” With a stern voice, she began explaining the vampires’ elder ranking system, which intri

You see, my father is one of three great elders, the elders are the leaders of the entire vampire population and they are the strongest most powerful vampires there are, due to them being the oldest. The run home was fairly peaceful but agonising at the same time as I could feel my heart some what shattering as I got further and further away from her embrace. I was in a rush as the sun was rising and I was getting paranoid thinking a human would see me. Due to my dad being one of the elders, our family was classed as the originals and so we didn’t necessarily need daylight rings as we wouldn’t be destroyed by the sun, however we could still burn. I had left mine at my apartment so I needed t

She was done with the games and the lies and wanted what we came here for; the distress was evident on her face. "Well, it ain't that simple. Elder vampires are different from your average Leech. Elders have been dead a long time, meaning they're a lot more powerful. Strong. Fast. Smart as a mother fucker, too. Some can shapeshift, others are telepathic or hypnotists. Hell, some can even turn invisible. Bottom line is, your average silver crossbow or wooden stake will not cut it." We were all a lot more anxious once Sajida was finished explaining. Under the impression that your average anti-bloodsucker tool would kill an elder, we suffered a rude awakening in that moment.

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

💕(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.