Vampire Elf Novels & Stories

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

I asked. "No, because of the whole Vaughn, Fin is weird. Fin is half Vampire half elementalist. He can control the four elements, fire, water, earth and air. His mother is an elementalist. And Fin is the one you fought against. omnipotent, omnipotent throughout Vampire high. " She said so I wrinkled my forehead. "So? Just because he's powerful, He needs VIP treatment? We're both studying here and paying tuition." I said. "Except for you." She says.

She met the creature mid-strike, plunging the blade into his chest. The vampire hissed, his red eyes blazing. “Foolish elf,” he spat. “When he dies, so do you.” Elira’s voice was steel. “Then I’ll make sure he lives.” With a twist of her blade, she severed something unseen. The vampire shuddered, his body crumbling into ash that scattered on the wind. The forest fell silent, save for the crackle of fading embers. The remaining vampires fled into the shadows, their whispers trailing behind them:

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

James insisted. “Then that means the crystal is safe! Vampires can't take it, neither can we!” Drex said. "Hopefully so! It's just that there's a chance that someone could!” Rabbeca began to suspect. "Who?" Drex asked. “Azazel! Creatures said to be cursed elves!” James explained. "What the hell is he?" The older James began to explain what he knew about the elf nation. “The Elves are creatures from the heavens! That's what humans know! But I don't think it's heaven but another place which has a very beautiful realm! They have the power to control many things like the weather, time, and human memory!”

"Let's not talk about this." "The elf." Her eyes widened. "The elf said I won't like what is to come. She knew. She knew Aluxious would come with someone." Daryn's features changed. "An elf!" he snarled. "Are you telling me that you met an elf?" Freya averted her face. "I needed answers." "And she could have killed you, woman. You know elves are cunning and malicious. They despise our kind." "And we despise vampires. Look what happened. He mated that thing. He fucking mated that leech," she screamed.

I asked. "Oh, you poor, ignorant puppies." The vampire started walking toward us, completely unafraid. "Did you really think werewolves were the only monsters hiding in the shadows?" Before I could answer, something dropped from the ceiling behind us. I spun around to find a woman with impossible green eyes and pointed ears. When she moved, it was too fast and too smooth to be human. "Elf," Marcus whispered. "Half-elf," she amended. "And you're trespassing on neutral ground."

Another figure leapt out of the darkness to where she was lying, picked her up and hoped away Earlier, Damien had gone hunting for blood. Damien didn't usually hunt for blood every night, a single person's blood was able to sustain him for a few days. However, ever since he crossed paths with Elsie, he has been strangely hungry for blood and never got his fill. He was deep in the forest, he picked up the scent of blood which meant someone was approaching. He got a feeling which wasn't the usual feeling the smell of blood gave him. Vampires, all vampires get crazy at the smell of blood when they needed their refill. They get drawn to it like a mouse does to cheese. But for Damien, his nose pe

But holding it in wasn't going to make her situation any better. "Damn it Khloe I'm not going to punish you for crying." I finally said. I guess that's all she needed to hear because the next thing I knew, she was burying her face in my chest, finally letting her feelings show. I just laid there, holding her there as she cried. Most Vampires don't understand the mentality of humans. They don't allow their pets to show emotions and then get bored of their pets because they act like emotionless zombies. They don't understand that forcing a human to suppress how their feeling is just setting them up for failure.

I bet that person gets aggressive as me too when he or she eats garlic by mistake. "Maybe or may not because they are not human. They are vampires and I doubt you know them so of course, you don't know them or you do, Karien?" She answered.