Vampire Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

he shook his head as he slowly got up. " How am I not dead?" he looked down at his shirt soaked in blood. "You're a vampire," I responded slightly annoyed he didn't know. " A what? How is that possible?" " You don't know who made you?" I asked. He shook his head answering with a no,

She felt the ferocity inside her, which she never felt before. "So, do you think Albert in our class too is a vampire?" Hana questioned in a frustrated voice. "Drink Blood, Immortality, Avoiding sunlight...." Hana quickly read as those traits couldn't be determined, as Nabi had only a few minutes to meet with them in the cafe. Nabi, who appeared worried before, looked sad and uttered, "So haven't I met a Vampire." Hana felt that she was on the edge of crying, looking at her friend's roller-coaster emotions. Suppressing her anger, she continued reading the list, "Cool skin, did you touch any one of them?" she queried.

he said in a calm, deep voice, “give us the girl, and no one else need to do die this night.” “I would rather--” Aster put her hand on his upper arm and pushed past him. He hissed her name, but she ignored him. “Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Armand,” he said, inclining his head in her direction. “It is my deepest pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Aster.” “You are here for me?” “Naturally.” The vampire smiled. “To kill me or take me?” “Now why would we kill you? You are so special. There’s no one else like you in the world.”

He's still as young and handsome as before, isn't he? As soon as Aurora finished speaking, both she and Maris burst into laughter. Vampires not only possess immortality but even their appearance is never affected by time. If Harvey had the characteristics of a pureblood vampire and kept the mature, elegant features of a thirty-year-old man, Maris and Samson seemed more childish than he was. When they became vampires, they were only twenty years old. However, because Maris always likes to wear heavy makeup, she looks older than her neighbor Samson.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

he asked barry who leaned forward grabbing a tablet and moving his finger over it, then stopping suddenly eyes wide “what?” he asked leaning forward and grabbing the ipad only to blink at the picture of ava his little tank going all in on a punching bag, slowly from behind one of his young vampires snuck up only to have ava knock her down, but inside there was no anger or fear in fact he could see his little tank laughing as she helped said young vampire up then a few words and a nod later the young vampire was holding the bag for her. “she made a friend” he whispered as the warm feeling he had felt earlier returned

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Cas reminded her. "But you could smell it," she said reasonably. "Smelling is almost the same." "It really isn't." "I think it is." She considered him with five-year-old certainty. "I'm going to make you something that smells really good someday. For your birthday. Do vampires have birthdays?" "We have the anniversary of our turning." "Then I'll make something that smells good for that." She returned to her pot roast, satisfied with this plan. "What does your turning anniversary smell like?"

When we reached her, she turned to Lexi, held both of her forearms and stared adoringly into the eyes of her niece. "Lexi, darling. A young vampire's one hundredth birthday is the second most important day in their life. The first being finding their soulmate. You've been told this before but I'll say this again because I am so excited. A vampire's one hundredth birthday is celebrated so much because, because of the fact that we live forever, time is almost inconsequential to us. As such, we need a day to just celebrate our existence. And what better day than the day the rest of these oldies stop considering you as child?"

a lady yelled and the crowd of vampires cheered in agreement " I sure you the Adams are trying to... " fuck the Adams , I hate that name .they are the course of all this " someone among the crowd yelled . " let's get outta here " a young man said and made to lead the vampires out but before he could even make a move a whoosh sound was heard and Victor bulldozed him and slam him really hard on the ground . "arhhhhhhh " the man scream out in pain and in a twinkle of an eye Victor harvested his head . "now listen up fools ,no one is leaving here today "he yelled ,his voice made the whose dead silence .he tossed the heart he was holding away while glaring at the dead man below him .