Vampire Hours Novels & Stories

Declan said. It was really a cruel twist of nature that vampires were weaker than children during the daylight hours, and rather pathetic that it took two of them to carry the scrap of a girl back inside the house. They lay her down in the lobby, and Matthew slammed the door shut, blocking out some of the sun.

“Zanea, I know that you love my daughter, but she’s already in the Grim Reaper’s empire, I’m sure she would be in the human world minutes from now. Don’t worry she agreed with her future, it’s hard for me too, Zanea. I loved her more than you do, remember I am her father, I love her so much and she knows that,’’ he added and they had no words to say anymore, even if he desired to plead the above ones, he knew he was too late after all. He bowed his head and tears ran down his cheeks. “I wonder what your daughter was doing to our empire, I saw her there before I left and went here, and I understand now… What if she didn’t remember anything before one hundred days and what if she didn’t find t

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

I need to think of something because it seems that I will not be able to handle this. "It's already begun!" Kaelynn said enthusiastically, and we all bent our heads so that we couldn't see the scenes but could still hear the dreadful sounds. Daryl, you're a shame! You're the heir to the Lockhart wealth, but you're afraid of horror movies? Not only that, but you're a vampire that is already terrified of noises. I can't take it any longer! I must overcome my fear! Right! This is something I can handle! AFTER 3 HOURS

I hope he didn't suspect me. "Hmm, well a vampire could be killed with the silver dagger, which you try to steal for Terry -" "Danny, focus." "Putting a vampire to sleep forever is easy. Just dip the silver dagger into a bottle of vervain and keep it inside the bottle for at least 24 hours before stabbing the person's heart with it. It'll put them to sleep for at least a generation." by the time Danny finished, my heart was beating like crazy. Was I really thinking of doing this?

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

After Kent left I tried to sort through my feelings and thoughts. There was no mistaking it. I was no longer the person I had been twenty-four hours ago—if I was a person at all. I wasn't going to get any help from other vamps. They were going to try to kill me.

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

Luna paced her room frantically, her mind racing through the possibilities. The morning sun had risen higher, bringing the reality of her situation into sharp focus. Twenty-four hours. She had twenty-four hours to find a way out of a centuries-old debt to the vampire court, or everyone she loved would suffer. "We need to research," Vincent said from the doorway, his expression grim. He'd left Beta James in charge of keeping the pack calm and unaware of the threat. "There has to be something in the archives about vampire contracts. Some loophole or—"