Vampire Feeder Novels & Stories

Her smooth and light skin, belied her age as an immortal. “What brings you around here, Mr. Gentleman.” “I have a problem. A feeding problem, actually,” he explained when she raised her brows. She was the only one he could trust to fully explain his condition and hopefully she would have a solution to it. “For weeks, I have suddenly developed a craving for blood, not just any blood. Blood from a human.” “Like a vampire?” she asked after a servant had brought a refreshment of drinks for them. “Yes. I don't how it happened. I just woke up one day and the craving was there all of a sudden and the urge got stronger.”

Every missing person that is never found, every runaway child, even many of the individuals that are trafficked are captured and killed by vampires. The night after I arrived, Sebastian chose his feeder. Surprisingly, he didn’t kill her. She has been here as long as I have. Unfortunately for her, he has no problem raping her while he’s feeding. She stopped crying a long time ago. Most of the humans don’t survive the first night. If they do, they never survive the second. I’ve been forced to watch every day as men, women, children, elderly, it doesn’t matter, they are brought in, used, fed on and in some instances when the vampires become overcome with bloodlust, ripped apart.

With a nod of acknowledgment, Victor clarified, "While Yadiel's provision may seem beneficial to many, his exorbitant fees and the occasional tainted blood supply are significant drawbacks. More importantly, I detest the concept of 'blood bags'—human beings reduced to mere sustenance. My mother is human; I fled the palace in my youth to prevent her from becoming a blood slave to my father. Vampires often seek human companions, and it’s not uncommon for humans to become vampire mates. To prey on potential mates is profoundly abhorrent to me." Another voice, that of a she-wolf, pierced the discussion, "But you still require nourishment, do you not?" "Indeed, I do feed," Victor acknowledged. "H

I asked. "Feeders," he explained. "Humans who volunteer to serve vampires—mostly for material things. Humans love money. They’ll do anything for it." I thought of the countless times I saw that red substance in the fridge. I always assumed it was animal blood. Bill had assured me of it. Was that all a lie? "Why do you keep saying 'they'?" I demanded. "You’re one of them." "I won’t deny that." "Then why are you helping me?"

The taste of blood filled my mouth. It was good blood but not the best I'd had. It didn't taste like Christopher. I was thinking of him even when I was feeding. I drank from her while she writhed under me from pleasure, humping against my legs. I pulled away before she could chase the pleasure and left her dry. Vampires released a type of venom while feeding that made their prey feel extreme pleasure. It was an aphrodisiac. It helped take the human mind from the pain and keep them calm.

But because of their heightened senses, Vampires can read human emotions by the sound of their heartbeats. Vampires can consume food and drink but at a cost. What goes in must come out. And because the intestines no longer process waste, it generally comes out in an "uncomfortable" way. Otherwise, food has little appeal to Vampires. Vampires continue to crave sex and relationships.

Tilly spoke to a particularly cold Vampire who looked at the two girls with an appetite circling in his eyes. Rachel was visibly uncomfortable by the man's gaze. She could sense that he was a feeder. A Vampire who enjoyed feeding on their own kind. It was harmless to the feeder as long as the Vampire they fed on had consumed at least one litre of human blood in the past twenty-four hours. If this wasn't obliged a painful death awaited the Vampire who dared to feed on their kind. Tilly looked at the man straight into his eyes displaying no fear whatsoever. "To see Sharon one of you young ladies are going have to pay a price," the man smirked and eyed both girls.

One of them's death can cause the death of the other one, and if it's not, it may cause eternal misery. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4) Vampires: Vampires are immortal night creatures that feed on human blood. Since forever, vampires were known for sub-ducting, then hypnotizing their human victims before feeding on their blood. They can consume human's normal food, but still, they need blood to feed on.

I think we are way more than the humans. Logan walks beside me. Orpheus, Luther and Victoria came along. Raul, Amber and Katherine went to a bar. The others decided to remain at home since Vampires can go days without feeding. When we spot an easy victim for him, Orpheus helps us corner him. "Okay. When you bite him, in your mind, you have to count up to five seconds. Don't go past that or else you will end up killing him. Understood?" I tell him and he nods. We stand aside and watch him as he devours his first victim.

I wiped my hands on my shorts. “Did you want me to go with you?” Vic looked at me, he was upset that one of his own had done this. Feeding from fey was taboo. Their blood is a kind of poison for vampires or a drug. You couldn’t turn a fey into a vampire either. The power that fey were born from drove vampires mad. The little bit of humanity that was left would disappear, leaving a monster behind. I shook my head. “I’m the fey representative in this group, I’ll handle it. If anything, I’ll reach out to Mother, see what she thinks.”