Vampire Goddess Novels & Stories

she shouted and my apartment began to rotate. Before I could say anything, she turned a vampiress and charged towards me, the next thing I felt was a sharp pain on my neck, I felt like my spirit is leaving me, I began to lost my strength little by little before I finally blacked out. . . . 🪐VAMPIRES WORLD 🪐. 👻Princess Maijat👻.

One of the witches asks. “That I do not know but he is convinced that he can use the moon goddess’s powers to take over the world through me.” “We all know that he is trying to take over the world but if this is a personal vendetta then we do not want any part of it.” A vampire in the back says.

Not a sphere of stone and light, but a living thing—silver veins pulsing beneath translucent skin, phases rotating slowly within her like a heartbeat. Beneath her glow stands a throne carved of night and bone. Upon it sits the Vampire Goddess. She is beautiful in the way storms are beautiful—terrible, controlled, eternal. Her skin is dark as spilled wine, her eyes red and gold and endless. Crowns of obsidian curve back from her temples like sharpened wings. Between them— Me. Whole. Unwounded. Still burning. I laugh, sharp and broken. “So this is it.” The Moon Goddess tilts her head, light shifting. Not yet, she says, voice echoing inside my bones rather than m

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

The goddess had a powerful aura that surrounded her. Velda wasn't even a bit scared, she looked her eye to eye. “You are so selfish, all you care about is pairing your useless wolves!”. “Useless! Eh! You forget that you are a wolf. You are quite funny.” “I didn't ask to be born a wolf. I'd rather be a vampire or a human than… to..”. The moon goddess smacked her on the lips and arranged her(velda) hair for her again. “Watch your tone!. You are hypocritical, Velda. You say you'd rather be a Human or a Vampire, but here you are messing up my pairing system, spilling blood just so you could be Alpha!. You are a pretentious, Ungrateful, and bitter little girl”.

They heard the battle cry within her soul, and they would unite to help her seek her vengeance. No longer the ancient Vampire queen, she had returned, reborn, and now, she would stop at nothing to destroy those who had sent her to damnation, no matter what it took. Looking up at the stars above her in the night sky, she said aloud for all the world to hear, “I was once your queen. Now, I shall be your goddess. I shall reign for a thousand lifetimes. No one will escape the fear and chaos I shall bring in my wake. I am terror incarnate, and you shall call me Asteria!”

"Goddess, why does our love carry such a heavy price? Why would the creation of life between us be destined for tragedy? Is there a reason behind this seemingly cruel fate?" The goddess regarded Hera with a gaze that held both compassion and ancient wisdom. "Princess Hera, Alpha Davien, the roots of this fate delve into the history of the supernatural realms. Your love, while extraordinary, challenges the established order—a union between vampire and wolf, two beings whose existence has long been dictated by separate paths." She continued, "The threads of fate are delicate, influenced by the eons of history that have shaped the very fabric of our worlds. Your love, though pure and powerful,

“I’m getting to it. Stop interrupting me.” I throw my hands up in surrender. “Okay, okay.” “You maybe won’t understand then…but I’ll try…The Goddess did make herself a companion, The Morning Star. Strong and immortal, like her, powerful and beautiful. I don't know what happened, what went wrong, it’s not in the texts – not the parts I’ve read anyway – but he started visiting earth, killing humans, drinking their blood. When The Goddess found out, she cast him away. “But then he kept killing and started making more like him…and they started killing and making more. She had to do something, so she made us. That is why we hate vampires – she literally programmed it into our DNA--”

That was my power anyway… Only thing was sometime it failed… “Good, child.” Mum followed me to my room. As usual, my artifacts were on display. Since my vampire was weak, I made use of different relics to possess power. The most superior relic who was the god of all was the Moon Goddess. It was strange for a vampire to gain her mercy… But somehow, I did… “Moon of love, Moon of trust and humanity.” I started my chant. “We come before you that you may show your humble worshippers where Prince Javier and Lannister Stormborn is. Direct to us, through your holy ordinance that we may gain foresight to defeat them,”

I ask franticly, feeling that I really didn't want to know the answer, but I needed to hear it. The room became deathly silent as I watched Elder Lilia contemplate her next words carefully. Felt like hours had passed before she chose to speak again, moving my body to the edge of the sofa as I leaned in closer. " Thousands of years ago as you may know the first vampires desolated the earth, covering all the lands in blood of the innocent and almost annihilating all of mother natures beautiful creatures. Infuriating the Moon Goddess to her core. Watching her beloved children of the night become monsters controled by a lustful thirst. The Moon Goddess stood listening to all their cries and plea