Vampire Fledgling Novels & Stories

But when no one did, I continued. I sat down, turned the page, and read the first order of the vampire hierarchy. Maybe at least I could get a better understanding of what the fuck I had gotten myself into. ‘Within the vampire society, there are multiple levels of vampires. A newborn vampire, also sometimes called the nickname ‘newbie’ is what a new vampire is called the initial time after their transition and before they had their first blood.’ Huh. I continued reading as my journalist curiosity had been reignited. ‘Fledgling: The lowest level, besides a newborn vampire, fledglings are either new to the lifestyle, inexperienced or the youngest protege of a maker with many,’

After finishing all the chores, Adrianna chose a silent place in the apartment to read the book. The moment she picked the book to read, she felt a sudden rush of adrenaline flowing in her body, as if the book itself wanted to be read. She opened the pages and began reading from the first article about the vampires. Of course, they were actually undead and dependent on human blood for nutritional requirements. They have existed in the world from thousands of years ago but no proof of their existence was ever recorded. The vampires are named by their ranks. The new vampires are called Fledglings, they could be upto twenty years or less. The term Neonate, representing the vampire age of fifty

None of the humans remembered anything about the feeding, it all felt like a long dream, soon to be forgotten. Clang! One hit and one more body tumbled to the ground. He snarled at his opponent, wiping sweat and blood away from his face. He lowered his stance, keeping himself balance as his opponent struck him on the ribs, sending him backwards. The pain was bearable, but the humiliation was overwhelming. There was no way that he would be defeated by such a fledgling. Although the odds were never in his favour - 10 fledglings to 1 adult vampire - he did not look defeated. 'One left' he thought to himself, malicious grin formed on his face as he licked the blood on his lips. This particular f

They signed their death warrant the moment they messed with me. “What the hell is that?” one sneered, trying to keep his composure. “Just a stinky wolf! We can take her!” another shouted. I lunged at the next vampire, and he was quick, but not quick enough. Not even half as quick as Elara. Maybe these ones were new fledglings. A suitable disposable pawn for Elara’s escape. Unfortunately, I didn’t feel any mercy for them. My wolf instincts kicked in, sharpening my senses. I could feel the rush of air as one of them tried to dodge my sharp paws, but I was faster. My claws slashed across his chest, and he fell with a howl.

Willow stared at him for awhile as he kept his eyes away. "Is there something I can do? Get you water or...?" Willow paused. She was throwing options out there, but Dante was no ordinary being. He is a Vampire. She had very little knowledge of the creatures, which was her fault for not being as prepared to possibly deal with them, but how would she have known she would be in the same room as one?

Crystal thought dreamily. Damien chuckled. “I can hear your thoughts now”. “You can hear my thoughts ??”. Crystal gasped. She knew he wasn’t a human but how could he hear her thoughts now?? “I’m a vampire”. She laughed. “Oh really? So are you gonna suck my blood now?”. She teased thinking he was joking. Damien’s eyes changed color to red as his fangs came out. Crystal Almost fled away. “Oh my fucking goodness!!!”. She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her.

Aster: Aster woke violently. Limbs flailing wildly, heart hammering, she bit back a scream just in time. She dreamed about the dead vampires, their bodies sizzling and slowly decomposing in the sun. She walked between them, turning them over one at a time. Each of them was someone she knew and loved – her family, slowly melting away to nothing.

was all he said staring into heavy lidded dark violet eyes, she blinked nodding as she let him go quickly, he smiled unable to do anything else as that warm feeling returned at his words. A week passed and the castle filled with vampires and half breeds making ava was feel claustrophobic. Everywhere she went someone was there. Blue eyes from dius’s brothers group, white eyes for another and even a small group of seven with violet eyes like her. They had been surprised to see her when they came asking why she was with a red eyes when she clearly belonged with them. She had just looked at dius for help. He had quickly explained she was his familiar and a half breed not a full fledged vampire a

Miguel When I was angry and hungry, the only thing I craved was blood. And right now, as different levels of anger warred within me, I could only see red— “That bastard, Flynn Hitchcock—” I muttered through gritted teeth, not breaking stride since the hunt for vampires started. No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t just stop my mind from wandering towards the moment, he turned to look at me when Master Creighton mentioned something about “Hybrids”.

I snorted. Khalid held both hands up in surrender. “I know when I am beaten. And as a hunter, I would be on board with the males unable to reproduce. As you said, the hybrid offspring have a high chance of vampire inclinations and when turned became more powerful than your average fledgling vampire.”