Vampire Hours Novels & Stories

“Elder, please do the honors,” Sighing, Nicolai got in and started to scrub his whole body in with the flowers. “I really don’t enjoy smelling like flowers,” “But you end up looking and smelling good,” raven smirked. “Oh piss off,” he splashed water on his face. “Go... I want some privacy when I’m bathing.” “you have to soak in there until that line hits nine.... am I saying that right...” he said pointing the stick on the ground. These young vampires did not have a concept of time, so to teach them Nico had stuck a straight tree branch on the ground and made twelve hands. Each hand indicated an hour. When the sun’s shadows fell on it they can definitely tell what hour it was.

Their eyes burned with hunger. Their energy felt heavy and cruel. They didn’t come quietly. They rushed forward. A wave of darkness moving toward us. “Now!” I shouted. Rose and I raised our hands together. Our powers joined. A bright shield formed around the wolves. A barrier of light. The vampires crashed into it. They were thrown back. Again they attacked. Again they were pushed away. For a moment, it looked easy. Too easy. The Blood Moon lasted one hour. We held the barrier the whole time.

Xavier hit the base of a tree and rolled up onto his feet despite what I knew had to be a painful blow. “Hey! Wait!” I called out to him, but he dove back into the woods as if I wasn’t even there. I stubbornly stood, grabbing a large fallen tree branch to prop myself up with. I got upright easily enough and lurched forward. It wasn’t difficult to follow Xavier’s path; trees and bushes were trampled in his rush to get to the vampire, blood staining the foliage and leaving me another trail to follow. I only hoped he remembered his lessons and fought well. Not only was it odd that the vamp was out during daylight hours, but it was faster than it should have been. At dawn and dusk they were usua

The girl that smelt of lavender, her shocking blue eyes and brown hair, she was the definition of perfect. -Skylar P.O.V- I woke up from my annoying alarm, I looked at the time and it was 5 am. As soon as I lifted my head my neck started to hurt, I got up and looked in the mirror to see two holes in my neck. Flashbacks from yesterday ran through my head, I had been attacked by a vampire. I walked into the bathroom doing my business and then into the shower, I washed my hair and body. As soon as I was done, I sat in the shower, letting my thoughts consume me. “Sky, you’re going to be late.” I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

They were able to infiltrate the Hotel within minutes. Helicent was the first inside, shooting Vampire after Vampire with a shotgun loaded with ultraviolet. Lyall followed just behind her. They might not adore each other, but they are mated. And Lyall couldn’t help but protect Helicent with his life, she is despite everything, his Wolf Tamer.

Shrugging my shoulders, I listened to Suron and how she met Christine. He didn't know much, but the little he did know had my gears turning in my head. A hemophiliac and hemophobia? What a combination to deal with. Brave, my beloved was heroic to come to be with her mother. She came to a coven full of vampires whose primary food source was blood. With sharp teeth and claws, vampires were the ultimate predator, and she could bleed out with one knick under the right situation. Scratching my chin, I realized that she had nicked her finger before we came to the cafeteria.

[After two weeks: outside the castle] ‘It's time to escape and look for her. Leon looked back at the huge old castle before he began his entrance into the forest that surrounded it. The forest is full of giant dead-like trees, hanging vines, and a cold atmosphere that can send you a shiver down your spine—it’s always been dark in this forest where the sun doesn’t shine. The Riparian Zone, the abandoned place where the race feeds on the blood of human lives and the vampire prison—is said to be the "perfect lair" for the vicious hiding vampires. Leon had decided to leave the castle today, which had become his prison and hell for the last 19 years, taking nothing with him other than his clothin

Lark was quietly drinking alcohol mixed with blood as he stood on their terrace and stared into the distance. But that blood wasn’t random because it even went through his family’s laboratory that was based in England. They are a race of vampires that came from Europe. They only came here to the San Roque area because of a prophecy that their older generation of vampires believed. According to a prophecy, a girl will be born with a rare kind of blood inside her body and she will be the key to awaken the king of vampires, Damien, his uncle. Because King Damien was his father's brother.

Rem's Point of View Earlier, I saw her give a smirk, and once I saw it, my thoughts informed me that I ought to be relieved knowing that the tornado would not reach us. I thought this because I knew it meant that the tornado would not get us. She was sitting and leaning on the window at the same time. The young lady sat there in seclusion, knees bent, sipping her coffee silently. You can tell she is looking out the window even though a gray hooded jacket is covering her eyes because of the way she is sitting. The only visible part of her skin is the white skin on her palm because the hoodie conceals every other aspect of her body.

In school, they would teach us that a vampire usually could only go about 72 hours without blood before they instinctively started hunting for it. That was still in another 24 hours, but still. I swallowed the sudden lump in my throat. "I see." He knows what he's doing more than I do right? He's the Vampire here, I'm just the stupid pet that should probably keep her mouth shut. "You seem concerned," he spoke. I quickly shook my head, trying to rid that thought as quickly as possible. It wasn't my place to be concerned, not at his pet. Questioning his actions was also not my place, it's not like I could do anything to stop him regardless.