Vampire Highschool Novels & Stories

it means vampire, it has many names actually but the most well known is the vampire. I kept reading looking for the way to break the bondage bond but I started to worry as every time I read, I only found out that the only way to break it is with death, my heart flips in terror as I did not accept this, there must be some other way to get him off my back. —Book fanatic? I get a huge scare when he appears from the corner of my closet. "Holy shit seriously it's too creepy his appearances." He picks up the book that fell out of my hands from the scare, cocks a smile as he sees I was reading.

“ I do not mind being king , however I can not accept the marriage alliance you have set up for me . Princess Victoria deserves to be with someone who love and cherish her . “ I respond to my uncle who pours himself a glass of whiskey with ice. He does not offer me a drink which means he is certainly not pleased with me or the decision I want to take . “ You are going to marry Princess Victoria and you will shower her with all the love she needs ! She will bear you a lot of children who will help secure your lineage and position in the kingdom . I am not asking you but commanding you ! “ My uncle responds to me with so much rage in his tone. He clinches his fist tight after hitting the whisk

she asked, already bracing. I sipped my tea before answering. “Vampire.” Her eyebrows went up. “Like… full-on?” “Fangs, blood, eternal brooding. Yeah.” She leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. “I knew he was weirdly intense.” “He’s also weirdly old.” That earned another laugh, shorter this time, but real. She rubbed her face with both hands. “So my ex-stepsister tried to ruin my life, my stepmother poisoned my father, my story was stolen, and now I’m a magical creature surrounded by more magical creatures.”

My breath was lodged somewhere in my throat as I struggled to breathe and release a whimper inside my blankets. But still, it wouldn't matter even if I made a sound or bleated like needy sheep; this was Maslow High School, and I was the most hated and popular new student. News of my arrival had spread like wildfire, and a certain cook told people he noticed my eyeballs were black like those of a reptilian lizard when I was picking my supper.

“My name is Demetri Yennen. I am a vampire of the High Top Clan. Our Sire is Varvara Mirovich. I joined this class to follow in my father’s footsteps as the liaison to the local coven and human towns in our territory.” The small, redheaded girl between him and Moira rose next looking excited but nervous. “I’m Chelsea Hann. I’m a human from this town, actually. I joined the class because we hear a lot about the different people living all around us but it’s not really about them as people just whatever the news shows that day. I want to know the lives behind the stories.”

But I’ve learned more about their kind than I ever wanted to know. What shocked me most? Almost everyone at school is a vampire. Everyone. Black High was founded by Mr. Lucian right after his son was born—at least, according to Abaddon. I nearly choked on my juice when he casually admitted that the group, my so-called friends, were part of the clan. Born into the bloodline. All this time, I’ve laughed with, cried with, *trusted* these people—these creatures I thought only existed in stories. Even the girls. Even Drey. Every last one of them knew about the prophecy. They all knew I was Abaddon’s mate.

I was transferred to the Level One island when, in my first few weeks at the island, two of the counselors turned out to be traitors who had been trying to open the vaults in the interlinked tunnels underneath the islands. That whole incident resulted in an explosion of my abilities, making me realize that I am not human but vampire. However, if I thought that was it, just two months ago, when Rachel Adkins, one of the prodigies having graduated from this camp, returned as an Assistant Counselor and ended up stealing the contents of the vault under the Level One island and attacked me. Later on, the Director informed me that I was not a simple vampire but a Blood Moon Hybrid, a child between

Then the Vampire hits me. “Nick?!” Ally asks, glowing, panting, with her curls all loosened from her usual bun. She looks beautiful, and - angry? The Vampire regains his footing and charges at her but she blasts him with light after giving him a short glance. He screams and runs, his body disfigured from burns. Ally rushes at me and puts a hand to the top of my head, a pet and a scratch under my chin as she bends down to hug us. Asher melts under her touch.

I walk into my first class of the day and immediately sit at the back. I fiddle with the buttons on my sweater as I wait for other students to make their way in. My schedule is almost the same to what I was enrolled in at Waindale High School, except for two electives. They've been replaced with nutrition and wellness and the very mysterious lycanthropy. Vivianne explained before class that it's something the humans at the Academy can take. It teaches them about their fellow students, how to cope with the idea, and how to view the world from this new perspective without becoming overwhelmed.

-They left me a job at school," I lied. He didn't seem very convinced. -What kind? -he wanted to know. -History -another lie-. Anyway, I need you to tell me if vampires need people to do some rituals or something like that. I mean, the teacher talked something about that, she said to make a paragraph about their food and... drinks. -I didn't believe it myself. But Connor seemed to. -Well, since it's for a job, I'll tell you: vampires drink blood, obviously, but the higher ones, the ones with more power, do a little rite every blood moon to have more strength, for their immortality and stuff. -For that they look for a virgin girl, with a good heart and good feelings. Who is kind, tender, and