Vampire Fallen Novels & Stories

He shook his head. "Daniel Grigori..." He trailed on. I remained confused. He sighed and stood up straight. "I'm a fallen." "Fallen? You're an angel?" I backed away and dissolved into a puddle of laughter. My stomach was shaking now. "Oh-oh my God." I continued laughing and turned to look at my unconscious mother. "He's an angel." I told her, laughing even harder. The 'fallen' looked at me weirdly. "I have met a lot of weird and psychotic human beings but you, Dawn Turner, are by far the worst." I stopped laughing and glared at him.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉. Vampires!. We don't come uninvited but once you invite us, we are free to come and go as we like. The fool thinks I'm a whore, he's digging his own grave by himself, my mate must survive I don't care how many lives will be sacrificed, I'm a centre of attraction but if a man can't control himself, I'm also a centre of destruction, I will destroy all the good things in his life, he will be left empty before I come for his life.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

The swooping sound as he fell from the top was the next thing I heard. "What was the meaning of that!... Anita?" Mother yelled at me. Of course, I had nothing to say and I was still thinking of what to do else. He howls as his red eyeballs shone out with scars. Every other people had turned back to see him. ~Lady Marsh would be the first victim, Miss Victoria would get a heart rip, and then...my mother~. All the moves he would make had strolled vividly in my head. It would be all my fault if I had stood and watched that happen. My voice was the first as it chimed out the subtle "No!" Then I was already on my way scurrying towards him. My mother was going to move her hand again but I had ceas

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

# Vulcan Pack ***Xavier's POV** I slayed as many vampires as I could find and brought them into the dungeons. Their thick blood oozed across the floor, filling the air with a putrid stench. The dungeon walls were already stained with their blood, but my thirst for more was unquenchable. I yearned to eliminate every vampire that crossed my path. They deserved nothing less than death, a thousand times over.

The High Lord of the Sanguine Court fell to his knees on the shattered glass of the dance floor. Without the Sanguine Source pumping harvested life-force into his cyber-necrotic veins, his ancient, towering frame began to rapidly wither. His pale skin pulled tight over his bones, and his pitch-black eyes flickered with the terrifying realization of his own mortality. Around him, the surviving aristocratic vampires were groveling on the floor, stripped of their arrogance and their power, suffocating under the combined pressure of Scarlett’s Origin Code and Caleb’s Sovereign Alpha aura.

“Other angels fell and they became known as what we call Vampire Lords. Then they created their offspring. After they are born with the gene of the fallen angel and then die, they become what they are, vampires. And they feed off of blood rather than souls.” Alpha Drake pinched his brows together curiously. “You’re telling me, that Voldin, your father, is a fallen angel?” “I am.” “Shit.” He looked at me again. “How are you supposed to kill an angel?” I shook my head. “You can’t. Not really. They can be dealt with, but it isn’t a permanent death. I am not even sure I would call it a death at all. It’s more like they become incapacitated. It’s much easier to wake them than it is to put them do