Vampire Hours Novels & Stories

In different words, the problem he was confronted with was about. “What on earth goes on? is that some reasonably magic? Or an inexpensive very little trick? Answer me, human!” He was entangled with this stubborn vampire girl. when she finished drinking his blood, she unbroken followed and yelled endlessly at him from behind. “It is nighttime, therefore may you be a small amount a lot of quiet?” “I am more spirited at night!” “I see, you're an evil spirit when all...” Vampire' Special Characteristic No. 2 - They become active after sunset and retreat at dawn. because of this characteristic, they were referred to as the kings of the night, however to nighttime owls like Raven it absolutely wa

As a spy and werewolf of the Emerald Forest Pack, Aurora was no stranger to the weight of duty, but tonight, her thoughts strayed from the mission that loomed ahead, ensnared instead by the enigmatic vampire who had claimed her heart. Vincent, liaison between the vampire community and the Order’s diverse factions, was a figure of quiet power and undeniable allure. His handsome features with his high cheekbones, dark eyes that gleamed like polished obsidian, and a presence that commanded attention, had captivated her from their first meeting two months ago during a rare cross-species mission. That encounter, fraught with tension and necessity, had sparked something forbidden, a connection tha

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

He opened the car door, sat in, and nodded to signal his friend to leave. - Does Lucasta still wake up in the middle of the night? What if she runs to your room and doesn't see you? – Harvey asked as he pressed the accelerator pedal. - I gave her an anesthetic. We have two hours to get back. - Anesthesia is harmful. - Just reluctantly. Can we go in the daytime? The car sped along the late-night road and after an hour had passed, it reached a deserted road. Both vampires quickly got out and moved at breakneck speed. In less than ten minutes, their heels touched the castle gate.

Isabella said and for the first time in this conversation, Sophia giggled to herself when she heard this because she knew in actuality that it was her that would ruin the genes of Ronnell due to her bad eyesight. Ronnell noticed this, she looked so fucking cute. Licking her tongue discreetly, wetting her lips in either lust or excitement. In a dark room, devoid of any sun rays or light, sat a man with blood dripping from his lips and eyes shining through the abyss. The clock ticked, a sound that seemed endless for one that couldn’t die. The relevance of time was lost on vampires because time is the one time they had an unlimited amount regardless of how much passes.

Helen looked concerned at that comment, but said nothing. My shame and humiliation at my confession of wantonness was far more overwhelming than I’d imagined it would be. It appeared the prudence of the eighteenth century had infiltrated into my twenty-first century thought process. Helen eased my discomfort by explaining that vampires not only had the ability to glamour their victims into doing their bidding, but she suspected my wanton behavior was a result of some form of aphrodisiac being slipped into my drink. The only puzzling factor was that I hadn’t taken a drink in my chambers. If I’d been slipped anything in my drink, it would have had to have been given to me in my mead at dinn

The hour was close to 10 pm. As the council members made their way in, the bells just wouldn't stop chiming. Sara felt a surge of anger and frustration as she rushed out onto the balcony. The night was hot and so was the blood boiling in her veins. The vampire, propped against the wall and feeding on a willing victim, stopped his sucking when he spotted the she-wolf.

In the glass though was an etched script that wasn't there before. Believe in yourself, just as I believe in you. ---------- Dante returned later in the evening, his clothes a bit scuffed with minor dirt and grass. His once red crazed eyes were now his golden smolder once more. Willow had taken her place in front of the fireplace, her new phone in her hands. With the meeting with Hecate and the awkwardness between herself and Dante, she had missed multiple texts and phone calls from Roy. She would start a text, then quickly erase it, start a new one just to erase that next. How could she tell her best friend that she met with a Goddess and the man that picked her up from school is a Vampire?

If he is truly a vampire, will he perish? Vincent took another book that almost wrote a similar thing about sucking blood creatures like vampires. A person transforms into a vampire within several hours after being bitten. Annoyed and half-angry, Vincent closed the book. “I have to prove that I am not a vampire." Vincent stood up quickly and packed up his books. He walked out of the room to find Zachary. Inside the church, Vincent was stunned, looking at the altar of prayer. In front of him, Zachary was reading gospel verses to some members of the congregation. Vincent slowly crept in among the congregation and listened.

I passed the blood in her mouth and waited for her to wake. I ended up sleeping with her in my arms. In the morning I watched her sleeping form. I am reminded of the day we first met. She starts moving in my arms. I look at her as she opened her eyes. They were of the same brown colour as before. I am glad she remained the same Lara I have got used to only that she is now a vampire and she ages slowly compared to before. "Hey did you do it?" She asks as she looked into my eyes. Do what... What does she mean?