Vampire Guy Novels & Stories

But in fact, I did find nothing until now. I was quite disappointed. When I was about to go back the dorm room quietly, a man suddenly stood in front of me. "What are you doing?" I was shocked by this sudden sound and turned my head to look at him. It was a tall, handsome, and young male vampire. He was dressed in a black suit standing casually but elegantly. Those blood-red and dense eyes was so beautiful. And he was looking at me friendly. His eyes were not the usual red or red-gold. I hadn't seen this kind of color before. It was a deep Burgundy wine color. I was attracted by his charming eyes.

The male pulled back and glinted a fanged grin. "Tch, you humans really are pitiful. Normally, I'd like to get to know my snack before I suck them dry. But I'm kinda on an errand so..." Scarlett's skin paled even more. The fangs, the glimmering eyes, it was clear to her. This man was a real Vampire. In the spirit of fighting back, Scarlett was about to run but she was hemmed in the Vampire's trap. "Woah woah. Squirm like that and you're shortening your life span," he darkly sniggered.

The guy was dressed in a red wine shirt and a blue jeans, and he was the same guy who called to inform Darhl about the fact that Larry was dead. Darhl was about to say something when the doors to the meeting room opened and a dishevelled looking Larry came sauntering inside. Everyone all turned to look at him, and he just raised his right hand and waved it as if to say don't even bother asking because I also have no idea what just happened. He moved swiftly to the empty seat and sat down before saying hi to Darhl. Larry is the only vampire who doesn't bow to Darhl which made the other vampires envy him because he was not even a born vampire, yet he has a status that was higher than that of a

"Why I'm I here? Why can't you meet up with my boss yourself and how can you read my mind? " "Too many questions at a time human!"The beautiful man shouted at me. He just called me human as if he wasn't human. " Yeah, sweetheart. I am not human!" I covered my mouth and stared in awe. "How could you hear my thought?" "Because darling, I am Vladimir, a vampire, and one of my abilities is to be able to read minds."

If I wouldn’t have been in a life or death situation I could have stood there and stared into them all day. Although, I don’t understand why I’m even thinking of him. It’s not like I know him or he’s anybody important to me. For all I know he could be a mass murderer, or a rapist, or a . . . “Well, well, well. What do we have here?” My inner rant was interrupted when a guy popped up out of nowhere scaring the hell out of me. He appeared right in front of me and trailed his finger down my neck. I could instantly see that he was a vampire because his fangs were hanging out of his mouth.

"He's mine!" the rogue vamp yelled through gritted teeth, his glowing green eyes boring into mine. Then, he hit me in the chest with his fist, sending me flying into the parking lot, as I slid across the hard pavement, trying to regain consciousness. He was definitely one of The Others, rogue vamps who didn't care about human life. Having completely lost their humanity, they cared for nothing more than self gratification and the kill. "Hey, you're pretty!" he said with a half smile as he started toward me, arms outstretched, grinning seductively.

“Nice to see you’ve settled in so well. You look right at home in a cage, little doggie.” If I were free, I’d tear his heart from his chest and eat it like the men do. “Good hunting tonight, everyone!” a boar-like man says. Another vampire says, “I hope your plan works, Drake.” The one I called Scary Guy, who must be Drake, responds. “Oh, it’ll work. I’ve sensed him lurking about.”

Her father. Cameron Allistar White had been a soldier in the American Civil War when he was mortally wounded and left for dead. A nomadic vampire, searching for an easy meal, had begun to drain him—only to be interrupted by a clean-up crew retrieving fallen soldiers. The vampire fled before he could finish, leaving behind a man who was neither dead nor fully human. His heart still beating when the venom flooded his veins.

Two guards with blood-red eyes stood beside the door, greeting the tyrant king with so much loyalty. “We've arrived, sire.” They both said it in sync with nothing but a cold voice. One of the traits of being a vampire is there is no emotion in their voice, as they don't feel emotions. “Lock him in his room. Don't bring him food for months until the day of his wedding.” Raellus ordered without any sense of guilt. Normal vampires can't pass a month without drinking blood. But Leon, who is half, can eat human food as well as human blood. The only problem would be him not drinking human blood. He only drinks animal blood once in a while, but his main diet is human food. Although the effect of hu

"Why have me sign that contract and stay here?" Federico couldn't tell Hailey the truth—that he believed he may carry his chosen blood. That's what made her special. Every vampire had their own unique chosen blood—blood that was more flavorful and powerful to that vampire. The odds of finding the exact carrier were incredibly low. That's why as soon as Federico suspected Hailey might contain his chosen blood, he had insisted she stay by his side. But Federico couldn't just keep Hailey as a blood pet—not in this day and age. With social media and how much more advanced police gadgets had gotten, that would almost certainly lead to mortals uncovering the truth about the existence of vampires.