Vampire Fox Novels & Stories

Illac has been silent for an hour or so, figuring out how he can protect his naive brother that never listens to him. Ghouls started coming out in their dens, vampires are starting to bargain to the only human that is ‘known’ to sell blood in the dark peddle, the necromancer is doing their usual ritual by the tomb of the forsaken, and well, all werewolves with no alpha in their pack are started howling. Foxes are rare, there are only 10 foxes living in the supernatural border, afraid of coming out because they have their beliefs, foxes are supreme, never to compromise nor be held down by anyone, they see themselves as deities because they’re rare and strong.

Stepping closer, they move out of the shadows and that's when I see them clearly. 15 vicious rogues snarled at me, while taking small predator steps towards me. Surrounding me, they trapped me from all sides leaving no means of escape. My body shivered as I saw the colour of their eyes changing. From yellow the blood Red. Showing only one emotion that scared the shi* out of me and my weak wolf. Hunger And Fervour The archaic name of the word that blinds everyone's senses and makes all of us descendents of animals.

I have no right to reject it. Why did the Vampire Council even select me after knowing my hatred towards their kind? That too to that monster Alexander Ivanov. He literally is the uncrowned king of our world as people kiss the path he walks on. so what's so special about him? He's a pure blood vampire. There are many pure blood vampires but he and his brothers Are the first descendants of Vampires ever born in the world. They're more powerful and has special abilities. They can't be killed easily.

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

curled against him and to his surprise he pulled her tight stroking her thigh softly as she fell into a deep sleep. 'What have you done to me little Wolf?' He whispered then scooped her into his arms wrapping his black cloak around her and flew back to his castle hiding her from the prying eyes of the other Vampyres. Instead of putting her into the cage, they had specially prepared for her, he laid her gently on his bed and covered her with the soft cashmere throw. Alekzandr showered and changed then sank into the huge armchair near the bed watching the beautiful young woman sleeping peacefully. His body already reacting

The name that caught my attention was vampire. While helping Ronda, the youngest of the healers, I learned that was the name of a rare breed of bats, which fed on the blood of their prey. Along with the nocturnal habits of that animal, it was a fitting name, because turned out they weren’t actually immortals: they lived extremely long lives, like the wolves. When I met with Aine in my new room later, I thought I could ask her more about them. But she wouldn’t even give me a chance. She came with a small chest leading a human woman who carried a pile of things wrapped in fabric.

Erin buried her face on pillows that sat on the sofa to at least avoid Ajax’s annoying face. "I heard what you two are talking about." Ajax said. "Yeah, so?" Erin mumbled under the pillow. "I'm trying to be nice here, human." he heard Ajax snapped so he got up from lying down and sat with crossed legs. It's an advantage she's small he can fit her body in every position. "Fine, answer my questions then." "Spill." "Can't you really turn yourselves into bats?" "There are 1,300 species of bat and only three of them are called vampire bats. First, the common Desmodus , then Diaemus and Diphylla . These are the only bats who consumed blood as both food and water." Ajax explained.

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

"The Vampires aren't moving like an army. They’re moving like a plague. They’ve bypassed the traditional mountain passes and are using the 'Shadow Roads'—tunnels that haven't been opened since the First Age." Lady Morana stood at the head of the table, her face grimmer than usual. "They seek the Origin Flame. The Vampire King, Malphas, believes that if he consumes the blood of a True White Wolf, he can walk in the sun. He wants to end the age of the Moon and bring about a thousand years of dusk."

Politics to suck others' blood for their satisfaction, their greed. I came to know it later but at least I and satisfied I got to know about my parent's illegal way to achieve whatever they want. "Also, once Dad had told that werewolves have something important to vampires, what was that????...mnnnnn...yes, a something like potion or drink... Yea., a potion. I am damn sure they are after the potion. Only if I know what is their next move, I would go for their end." A girl who only had a baby face turned into a tough she-wolf.