Vampire Elders Novels & Stories

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.

His awakening from his reverie was greeted by the sound of someone yelling his name over and over again in his direction. "Do you consider Kim Blood Burn to be your wife?" says the interviewer. The Priest inquired after briefly gaining his attention with a question of his own. He opened his mouth to say something, but then stuttering and closing his mouth as soon as it became clear that he was having significant difficulty saying what he was supposed to say at the time. It was only after a few steps back that he turned to face the throng of sited guests, all of whom were waiting for him to say something. The Vampire Elders are referred to as the Vampire Counci

“Come with me.” She followed me into my study. I motioned for her to sit down when I saw she was waiting for me to ask her to sit. I loved the act. It showed she was raised well. I sat behind the desk and she sat across from me. “Is there a problem?” I asked. “Yesterday, an elder god appeared to me. He said something was coming for you and that I should warn you to be cautious.” The elder gods were gods who had retired. There was the council of blood (Vampires); the council of brew (Witches); the council of fire (Dragons); and the council of thieves (Griffins).

"He's right. We cannot rely on old strategies and defenses. We need to be proactive and find ways to strengthen our position." Another elder, Mary, chimed in, "What l suggest we do now is send out scouts to gather information about the vampires' movements and plans. Knowledge is power, and it will give us an advantage." I nodded in agreement with Mary's suggestion. "Yes, scouting is essential, but we also need to consider the possibility of using the secret weapons my father kept hidden away. He wrote it in his will that he had entrusted all his assets to him as his only surviving blood and heir, so by right, I am able to use them under my command, but it seems most of the elders here believ

He growled grabbed the vampire by its head and slammed it into the ground. "Keep your head in the fight, Mitch," Draco snapped. "Don't die when she is just a few feet away." Mitch chuckled. He turned and looked at his mate again. She was holding her own well against the vampires surrounding her and Alphonso. "Do these things ever finish?" Mitch asked, looking around at the vampires still swarming over the field. "We have to take out the elder vampires, or Vladimir himself," Draco said, stabbing a vampire dead on the floor. He shook his spear loose and looked around. "Now how do we know an elder vampire?" He asked under his breath.

This is why I needed the Elders. The werewolf community had one rule. Not to disobey the Elders. I might have to break them once or twice, but they had to listen to this from them. “This is to protect ourselves from a sacrifice. A massacre maybe.” Confusion spread among the members. Elder Vincent spoke. He was the calmest one of the Elders. “The Vampires need power. From the past few centuries, they have been constantly weakened due to the lack of human blood. Animal blood does not boost their immunity like the humans’. And since they have been prohibited from hunting humans, a sacrifice of their arch enemies, the werewolves, will bring them power and strength. And that is why we need to pro

They all growled at me with anger, but neither of them was bold enough to make a first attack. I know they could smell the blood on me and I could also smell their fears. “Eren, what the fuck do you think you are doing? Storming into my territory and killing my people. What do you think the Elders and the council will say about this?” He asked. The Elders were a council of handpicked wolves, picked either by status, influence, power, or age. They were like the ultimate power in the werewolf world and were responsible for keeping the peace and everything in check in the werewolf world. And one of their many red tape rules was pack-on-pack killings.

Naelis asked him with a form and her voice was so cold that the guard trembled in fear. “The.. the…Elders are waiting for you in the conference room” the guard stuttered nervously. “Okay” Naelis replied and the guard immediately rushed out of the room like he was being chased. Naelis washed her face and pulled her red hair into a ponytail before going to the conference room. On getting to the conference room, she saw the pack elders, led by Elder Victor's second-in-command, Elder Elias. They looked very tired and sad, even their faces were pale. They had seen their friends and loved ones turn into monsters and died gruesomely.