Vampire Ghoul Novels & Stories

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

The face was that of Igor, but everything else was unrecognizable, the blue twig-like lips and the dark circles on the mottled, ashen skin as he stretched out a diseased-looking hand to touch me. “Look what you did to me,” The thing that looked like Igor drawled in a distorted voice, rolling toward me at breakneck speed so that I sprang back, ignoring the sharp pain that pulled at my belly and gaping in horror, scarcely able to breathe. What the fuck?! “No! Get away from me!” I shrieked, throwing a small vase at the ghoul and watching the smoky form of its body hiss as the blue vase went through it to break against the rear wall.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

"It was a-" "A hunter, yes. That was the day I died. Lost in an eternal abyss of nothingness." "So then...how are you here?" I asked curiously. "My dad had a very powerful best friend- Death. He comes from a rare bloodline of extremely powerful vampires. In fact, he and I are the last of our kind. He had a wife named Elizabeth and she was unable to have children. When he found out about my death, he saw how it was eating my father alive and decided to attempt to resurrect me for his sake. So, one night he performed a very dangerous, very powerful rescue mission and managed to find my soul. But by then I was already a monster. So, he had to stabilise my soul with someone who could find it in

They also move faster and more determined as Zombies do. Often these monsters will use their similarity to any other rotting corpse to wait for prey, lying dormant until a victim comes too close. Once this happens, the Ghoul will awake suddenly and lash out at its target, often achieving surprise. Ghouls are stupid creatures who are controlled by a slandered necromancer who uses shadow magic . Ahmet led the group away because he felt that this place was not suitable to expose themselves, two hours to the north they found another village they hid to watch the situation.

It fought, snarling, trying to tear free, but the vines tightened, glowing with green fire. “Hold it!” I shouted, standing My vision swam, but I didn’t wait for it to clear. I charged again, the blade gleaming with moonlight. My blood was singing — not the beautiful kind of singing, but the old, wild rhythm that wolves know when death comes close. I leapt, drove the blade into the creature’s throat, and twisted. Its roar turned into a wet gargle. Gaia slammed her palms together, and the vines pulled. The ghoul was torn apart like rotten cloth, pieces of it flung into the chasm below.

Allena blushed and looked down at the hellhound with a shy look on her face. "I was thinking Grace." Allena admitted and Jonathan almost laughed at the irony of naming a hellhound after something it is said Angel's possessed. That was his Allena for you however. "That's a wonderful name Allena. Welcome to the family Grace." Jonathan kissed his lovers' lips before petting Grace's head glad when the hellhound purr just like she did for Allena and licked her palm lovingly. Well, what was one more demons to add to his family? Type marched into his bedroom with tears running down his cheeks. His vampire flange was burning as the salty tears trailed down his left cheek. Boss called them their love

The girl heard the sound of torn flesh, managed to understand that this flesh was hers, and then her hearing, sharpened to the limit, caught a hasty champ. Hot, burning pain gripped his body. From the fresh blood and meat of the victim, the ghoul will become stronger. You won't be able to escape. He will eat it, but he will not let him die for a long time, because only living flesh can saturate the undead, prevent decay and decay...

As I was thinking about it, Beth retreated to other side of corner and that female ghoul growled lowly on Draco and me ‘URRRGgggggggg……’ voice of female ghoul sounded as if she was choked in water, all of sudden her facial expression changed and she shifted her attention toward Mr. Hanzo who was unconscious, she quickly rushed towards Mr. Hanzo with help of her both hands and legs and stretched out her sharp looking blood covered claws towards him however the moment she touched him she shrunked back and I was able to see white colored smoke coming out of her fingers.

He heard the soft shuffle of boots in the dirt, the heavy breathing of the ghoul a demon had created. Dangerous creatures, ghouls lived to serve their masters, feasting on tainted blood and the flesh of humans. They were vicious and without mercy. He waited, his power building and building, gathering until it flowed through him and poured out into the air around him. The ghoul approached from behind, shuffling closer, an evil being, clumsy but very cunning and impossibly strong. A human being would be in grave danger should he meet with a minion of the demon.