Vampire Fledgling Novels & Stories

Then, a powerful voice rang out across the battlefield: “Guys—don’t be shy. Grab yourselves a snack.” Harpies shrieked in horror as hundreds of vampires appeared from nowhere on the batterfiled. Unlike wolves, they could fly—fast, merciless, and hungry. Vampires pounced on harpies, piercing their skin with fangs to drink them dry. Piercing screams of harpies filled the air, and they rushed to leave the fight, trying to escape the death.

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

The more that her heart was racing fast when she heard them following the trail of her own blood which she made on the ice-cold. That was the day she wished she would grow up fast so she could defend herself. That day she realized how difficult it is to be a pup, a she-wolf pup actually. She heard from their conversations that they were the Night Flyers, a group of vampires whose hobby is to hunt when it's a dark moon. She continued to run swiftly as she could. Her eyes beamed when saw the boundary just a few efforts away. But then, just when she was near to the salvation that she hoped for, she felt someone grab her back and drag her away.

He hissed sternly at him. "They're not your food. You'll treat them as equals and you'll drink this for now on," Lyle shoved the bottle into his eye sight. The fledgling looked at the bottle then before smirked and taking it. He poured the bottle into the tub with him before he stood up. Lyle got to his feet quickly. "You just wasted another bottle, I hope you're happy." He cut the cold water on and the fledgling hissed, throwing his body up against the wall, trying to get out of the path of the water. Lyle grabbed the hose of the shower head, taking it down and started to spray the vampire clean, showing off his newly formed ghostly pale skin. The vampire turned his back on us, holding his

I decided to lie on the floor and use his lap as a pillow while he sat and leaned against the wall. "I have a lot to tell you, but you might not believe me, so let's cut some things out," I explained. I trust Red, but I know he'll be angry when he finds out my masters are vampires, and it'll be difficult for him to understand as I still don't understand most of it. "Spill the beans," he said, and I began telling him. "There are four siblings, with sir. Darenn being the youngest, the eldest being the heir to their companies, and the other two are twins," I explained.

Quickly, Cleo morphed to her human form and passed her mistress the first glass jar. Wanda kneeled down and studied the vampire moth breed by the patterns on their wings. The plainer it was, the more well-fed they were. Watching the first birth of the eclipse was always exciting. Luckily, it was an ungodly time for Mary’s death. They need not hasten the collection process. “Isn’t nature wonderful?” Wanda asked as she watched the vampire moth larvae drain the corpse dry, licking at the blood Mary coughed. Virgin blood was precious, and Wanda did not hurry the unhatched monsters. They should drink as much as they can to produce good eggs for next year.

Devin huffed and jumped down, grabbed his battered brother, and flew upward. "That creature is unusually strong and is a hybrid from another vampire's bloodline," Draven grunted, spitting out blood. He opened his mouth and asked us if he had lost a fang. I shook my head at him as I watched the creature below shake his huge fist up at us.

With just a wooden stake, she battled them while her arm was gushing blood. I was shocked. Who would have imagined that my partner could fight with such skill? She even succeeded in taking down one bloodsucker. She has a skillful stance that only a skilled fighter could possess. She set down another one, and I just stood there and watched. Who was she? She shot me a look and said, “Are you going to keep watching me fight or will you come and help me.” She was knocked to the ground as another vampire pounced at her. What a waste! I started to tremble with rage. I felt my blood start to boil. With a terrifying roar, I sprinted to her side to block the other vampire’s assault. The other three p

"That's . . . unfortunate," Clara said, running her gaze up and down that magnificent body. Oh, the things she could do with a woman like this. "I realize this is a lot to take in, and Shane will want to talk to you before morning. Yes, vampires sleep during the day. Daylight doesn't kill older vamps, but it definitely weakens them. Fledglings can actually move about during the day or night, depending on their preference." She folded her hands in front of her.

Her heart still yearned for the vampire and it imposed an obvious barrier to her getting home. No! She internally screamed. She did not want to desire the vampire in that way. She should have killed it before it could have killed her. “I need to get out of here.” she murmured. The breeze was drifting faster now and she could feel her body become cold. Her arms hovered over each other for warmth as she continued to walk, for sure that a path would show sooner or later. Be careful Nadia..her inner canine cowered deeper, sensing something sinister. With the scarcity of vampires in the area to tear werewolves a part, there was also a subspecies of wolves called rogues.