Vampire Falls Novels & Stories

How did they even know that I was here? Suddenly, the vampire closest to Amy lunged toward her and in one fluid movement, she leapt down the stairs in a flying side kick and took the vampire’s head off with the sickle. Crimson blood splattered down the stairwell and across the wall as his head rolled down the stairs and his body went slack. Suddenly, his body burst into bright red, and orange flames, along with his head and the blood splatter across the walls. Kellen leapt toward the other vampire, doing an overhead front flip, ripping the other vampire’s head off. He held the head in his hand, dripping blood, then dropped it onto the floor and it, too, burst into bright red, yellow and oran

She slipped past the invisible barrier. Emily gasped, trying to turn, but the vampire was already there. Cold, dead fingers gripped her arm. "Found you," the vampire whispered in her ear. SLASH. Talons raked down Emily’s forearm. It wasn't a deep cut, but it was agonizing. It felt like ice water had been injected into her veins. Emily cried out, clutching her arm. Blood—bright, hot, human blood—spilled onto the snow. The scent hit the vampires like a drug. They groaned, their eyes glazing over with lust.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

** Ian The first vamp becomes visible shortly after darkfall. It sidles out onto the wide stone balcony that looks over the lake, leaning against the polished balustrade and snapping its fingers imperiously at the patrolling humans. A few minutes later, a feeder human is brought out, trembling and stumbling in her coerced haze directly into the vampire’s arms. It buries its fang teeth in her neck and the victim collapses against its cold undead body.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

No human was a match for the two together. "I don't think you are aware of the situation here," Francis seethed to both of them. "Human girls are going missing by the day. It's mass femicide! They are being murdered by vampires in the area, and it is him," Francis pointed at Sol, "Who is the culprit?" Serin scoffed, "I can assure you that my friend has had no part in the tragedies of what has been happening. Neither of us drinks from living humans. We collect the blood from willing participants only. They are blood donors."

Nor her long, perfectly white fangs, gleaming under the electric lights. “Y-you . . .” Pierce looks between us for several seconds, muttering something incoherent. And that’s when Vania decides to ruin my life and snap her teeth at him. I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. Pierce spins on his heels and sprints past my cubicle, running over a potted benjamin fig. “Vampyre! Vampyre—there’s a— A Vampyre is attacking us, someone call the Bureau, someone call the—”

I lifted my chin and tried not to fall apart. I crouched here and there to caress the faces of people I knew and cared about. Their bodies were limp, and their eyes were without the spark of life. There were blades frozen in the air, ready to deal a fatal blow—eyes black with a blood rage that scorched men’s souls. Werewolves gripped, ready to be crushed and discarded like trash. Vampires were in the midst of being torn apart by powerful jaws. It was troubling to look at the destruction on the battlefield.

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

Vampires started coming down the walls with gritted teeth and flashing eyes and the people who by now knew what they were about panicked. Suddenly a voice sounded through the music "Shut up and stay in your seats! Then a figure jumped from above an iron bar with the grace of a feline to the ground. Slowly Soraia rose majestically with her claws and fangs exposed and her now vampire eyes gleaming thirstily. Phrases like -I attended her funeral. God, how is this possible? But what is she? The wolves stared incredulously through the windows; after all, few of them knew Soraia's real condition.