Vampire Empress Novels & Stories

I peered at myself. I floated above the water. My wolf was an ethereal translucent black. My fur shimmered like liquid night, and my eyes glowed like a harvest moon. I phased between mist and matter. I was complete and whole—vampire and wolf. This was rebirth—becoming. Nyssandra bowed, the mirror vanishing. She looked pleased. Pride lifted my chest. I felt a pull in my blood. I bowed back to her. “Now we can truly begin,” she said.

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

I felt myself being dragged across continents, across oceans, until finally— I materialized in the Council Chamber. It was a massive circular room carved from black stone, lit by torches that burned with green flame. Seven thrones arranged in a semicircle dominated the space, each occupied by one of the vampire elders who ruled our kind. At the center sat Empress Morgana Nightshade, the oldest and most powerful of us all. She'd been ancient when I was turned, and in the 247 years since, she'd only grown more formidable. Her hair was white as bone, her eyes completely black, her skin pale as moonlight.

Nicholas answered. "Oh, it turns out that in your country there are vampires," Regina added, surprised. "Yes, Mother. Apart from vampires, we also have werewolves and evil witches," Georgia said. "Gosh! Apart from the vampires, there are also witches there?" asked Regina gasp, she opened her eyes wide. Nicholas and Georgia nodded, then one of them told Regina that the empress in Emerald was also a bad person. "Mother, the empress in the land of Emerald is also evil as evil as Greta and Alexis the witch. Empress Grazia gave us poisoned drinks," said Georgia.

"You do know the Empress is mixed? ” Lady Funda cut straight to the point. It had not been a good round of interviews, and by the last interview, high noon was almost upon them. So, needlessly to say, Funda wasn't in the mood to sugarcoat things. “She’s half and half.” Funda tapped her fingers. “Human and Vampire. And she has that cursed silver hair.” “Is that right?” “Yes, so-” Funda went to get up. Expecting it to be the final deal breaker. It was for everyone else.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

I walked back to my new seat, and found a note. Hi Asoka, I am Amara Emory. I am the daughter of one of the queen's first turned noble vampires. I am not royal like you, but I do have powers. I can shield people from other vampires' power, or make a vampire powerless. Isn't that cool. Anyhow, I hope we'll be good friends. I looked up, and Amara was listening to the teacher introduce herself for my sake.

The hidden creatures decided it was time to come out of the shadows. It was once believed that there was only a total of five empires. But after the Angels and The Purifiers attacked the wolf Empire and were defeated. Others came out of hiding. The Rouge Empire, ruled by Queen Nuala, and the Kingdom of Crimswood, ruled by Declan DeVir and his Mate, the first vampire Ezmerelda Dracul-DeVir. Like the others, humans take refuge within these empires for safety and protection against the many rouges that were banished and refused to follow laws.

As they had to. The emissaries of old grudges arrived through portals that crackled with barely-contained fury, stepping into the garden that had been consecrated as neutral ground but which now felt more like an execution ground. The vampire empress is cloaked in obsidian silk, her pale face a mask of cold fury. The dragon kings descended from the crimson sky. Smoke curled from their nostrils with each breath, and the ground trembled under their weight. The witches materialized from shadow and mist, their hands glowed with barely-restrained power, spells on their lips ready to be spoken if I made a single wrong move.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.