Vampire Fledgling Novels & Stories

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

My head was on the verge of crashing with all those mysteries that my Dad has left. I, Debra Hemlock, the daughter of the Drake Hemlock(Alpha) and Druisilla Hemlock(Luna) detest the entire rules and order of my father’s Pack. I know I m one of their kind. Ya their kind which they proudly represent as werewolves whereas I m ashamed by my own kind and somehow they are ashamed by me. My grandma was a kind-hearted woman, and she would be with me if only my father hadn’t declared war against the vampires from Goldenwood.

When they were quite a distance away,he stopped for her to catch her breath. "Are you alright?" he asked She nodded "Are those vampires?" "Yes" he answered "They're the rogues" "Rogues? They're different from the vampires?" "Yes.The rogues are less powerful.The vampires are mostly kings,queens,people of higher authority" they moved through the woods "They have ranks too.Half bloods,ancient vampires." "The ones that attacked us in the last full moon?" "Those are the vampires and some of the rogues" he replied

The waning candle doing a poor job of keeping the darkness away. "She used her charms on him and quite predictably he fell for it. I think the happy phase lasted till I was born. Or maybe till I was conceived. Vampire infants don't need anything else except blood -- of animals or humans." I looked at her again and saw that she was staring back at me blankly. I continued."He was horrified when I grew in her womb faster than a normal infant would. Arriving into this unforgiving world only 4 months after conception and with pointy canines and a full set of teeth nonetheless." I shook my head, imagining my father's expression.

Not in near future. “Please..." I pleaded, feeling more desperate and scared at the thought that he might feed on me if I fall asleep. “Rest.” he ignored my pleading, fixating his ice blue eyes into my brown ones and I sighed in defeat. I know better than to argue with a vampire. A sob escaped through my lips before my eyelids finally gave in as I drifted off into a deep sleep. *5 days later*

For ten years, I served the vampire prince Damon as his blood servant. The night I turned eighteen, he finally made me his woman. My dream come true. Except now I know the truth: I was just his practice run before he married into vampire nobility. "One more time." Damon’s voice echoed in the dark. His cold fingers gripped my chin, forcing my head up. My body was limp, and I was gasping against his chest. "I… I can't," I rasped.

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after

Alaric and Rodrigo told him about them being vampires when he was fourteen because he started suspecting and saw lots of evidence. He was surprised but not so much, he recalled Alaric drinking a man's blood when he first met them when he was little. I was annoyed they allowed a little boy to experience that but he swore he didn't know Colton was looking. Colton had adored them more than ever since. Although he hadn't made a decision if to be a vampire like them or not. We would take things slowly and if he didn't want to be one , we would accept him for his decisions.

he said and I removed my bracelet. We turned into bats and flew to Romeo's place. We flew to his bedroom and met him sleeping on his bed shirtless. "Let's get started" Albert said and we turned into vampires, we dipped our nails Into his neck, he didn't budge, we made it went deeper, but nothing changed. "Turn into a wolf" Albert said and we turned into wolves, we still didn't have any effect on him. "Tiara, what's happening? who's this person?" Albert asked.

"How much do you know about my kind?" "Enough to make assumptions." "So, very little. When we feed we get stronger. We gain clarity. The more we feed the more in control we become. When vampires go long stretches without drinking blood we become even more inhuman. Bestial almost. We have a drive telling us to destroy and feed and conquer. It is a feeling I quite enjoy. The power of an instinctual pull is quite seductive." "I don't understand what this has to do with me."