Vampire Imagery Novels & Stories

Imaginary mate AIDEN The details Quentin shared with us were horrifying. Like a hurricane, vampires had arrived in these lands, bringing chaos, evilness and undeserved suffering. Their motives were driven by personal revenge and impelled them to destruction and utter brutality. Manipulating innocent people through their nasty glamour.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

I hugged myself, not being able to look him in the eye. "Longer, actually…" I said quietly, but he heard me. He straightened himself before moving a bit closer to me and placing a hand on my leg, "Please, tell me." He said sweetly, I nodded. "Ever since I was a girl, I've had these strange dreams; at the start they were just of me running until I came to a halt with hundreds of eyes staring at me." He sat silently as I spoke, "Then they became different," he gave me a curious look but I continued, “It started showing both the vampires and werewolves and recently, in every dream, I’ve come close to death. And for some reason, for the past two nights, there’s this red moon that keeps popping u

Lucifer was still looking at me, reading my every movement and expression as I listened to what Avo was saying next. "In the absence of the second element to balance Ares war hungry energy, the vampires became something much farther from humanity, they were these unstable immortal creatures that were neither humans nor Gods. They were savage and bloodthirsty, so much so that only human blood satisfied this thirst." Avo let me soak up everything that he had said as I processed that information under the heated gaze of Lucifer.

he said. "Phantom images?" she cut him off. "The projection of thoughts or images," he answered, then continued as if she hadn't interrupted. "Feeling each other's emotions, and a vampire can always track down someone they've given blood to." He chuckled just a little bit. "Well, usually," he amended. "What's funny?" she wanted to know, but his hand was slowly sliding up her thigh, and she wasn't sure it was really all that important anymore.

He looked here and there and saw a huge house in front of him. The house seems elegant and classy but Ethan somehow could sense something off about the house. He glued his gaze on the house and in no time a red light emitted from his eyes which showed him some glimpse. Instead of the house, he could see a magnificent castle in the same place and a king with fangs and bat wings. He also saw a glimpse of a lady who is bounded by rope and another woman attacking this woman. Ethan became terrified seeing all this. At the same moment, he started hearing voices for help and the woman crying and another woman laughing. These voices became louder and louder and in no time Ethan fainted.

"Have you seen a lion when it's after its prey before?" "Yes, why don't you ask?" I said in uncertainty. "That is because it's what a vampire looks like when it sees a human. Vampires are fast, relentless and cruel. They are drawn to blood as much as you are drawn to pleasure. Their minds are complex but precise. When they spot their prey, it feels like they have found a second heart and more veins. They could hear the heartbeats and the running flow of blood through every vein and the last thing they want to miss is not getting a taste of it,"

What if we just end up getting lost in this horrifying house? We look around us for any way out. It is just darkness and doors. Why so many doors? I might be able to see in this kind of darkness but I don't know about the others. Human beings have very poor vision in darkness but Vampires can see clearly through this. I don't think they are badly off however. We dash through the dark corridor to the end. Well, this looks like a dead end to me. There are no more long staircases. It is just a wall. In this darkness, I can't even tell clearly if it is a wall or a door.

The power I wasn’t allowed to show had made itself known, it was pulsing through me, giving me exactly what I needed to take them down. Giving me the power to destroy the undead, to make sure that their existence was nothing more than a lie. Screams echoed through the small estate of houses as the vampires dropped to their knees, their skin burning and breaking away from their bodies. One by one, they fell onto their fronts on the grass, scorching the ground with their molten skin.