Vampire Invited Novels & Stories

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

Unfortunately, the bombs had been discovered before they could detonate. Stephan rummaged through desk drawers till he found a roll of tape. Carefully, he restored the invitation to its original form. These conferences were by invitation only, and for the first time in eighteen years, Stephan and a few of his trusted friends were going. It was about time Baal learned that he couldn't mess with Stephan Petrovsky and live to gloat about it. Stephan was more than the master of the German coven. He was leader of the ancient blood suckers and he would make the vampire ball a night to remember.

Retrieving a piece of paper from his pocket, he bowed a bit and then continued, “My Lord, we have received an invitation to attend the branch opening ceremony of CAVARA industries by Mr. CIMBERLAND. They have personally invited us.” “Hmm.. I see. Cimberland is really spreading its feet into the market. Do I have to really go?” The Lord asked. “I..” before Mr. Wades could say anything, Herbew asked, “May I..?” “Go ahead.” The Lord permitted and he immediately blurted out, “We are vampires, not humans. Why do we have to entertain that old fellow! Anyhow, his parties are always boring.” Herbew said earning a light set of laughter from the other ministers.

There were also lots of drinks and juices for those who didn't drink alcohol and for children, and of course, a phenomenal amount of bottled water. In the previous days, his friend and beta were divided between several documents, like an octopus with many arms. Invitations were sent to the council representative and several important alphas in the monarchy. His brother-in-law and the pack's new alpha, his eldest son, were invited. Reed was also invited and asked if he could take a plus 1. With Vlad would come several members of the vampire monarchy. It was an official meeting, but at the same time, a party with lots of food and drink.

POV: Valentina Corvino | Mordaunt's Blood Club, Soho The invitation had arrived on Parliament letterhead, which meant it was not an invitation. Attendance at quarterly vampire social gatherings was a requirement for all formally registered vampires, and Valentina's conversion had been registered whether she had filed paperwork for it or not. Parliament maintained its own records, and full vampires who failed to appear at social obligations without documented reason became persons of interest in ways that complicated everything else she was trying to do.

He said, "I wouldn't have it any other way." I suddenly said, "Good grief, is it ever going to end?" He said, "What?" I pointed in front of me, and said, "We have another visitor." A bat, that had been flying in front of us, stopped and turned into another vampire. I said, "I'm really getting tired of all of you. Keep this shit up and I will get together with King Uther and we will rain hellfire all over your kingdom. I will exterminate your species." The vampire said, "Luna Abby, I am merely a messenger. I am here to invite you and Alpha Damien to our kingdom. Our new king, King Alaric, would like to sign that alliance agreement. We wish you no harm." I said, "When?" He said, "Tonight, at s

I matched the invitation and though I tried not to think anything of it, I wondered if he had done it intentionally. I had to admit I did look sexy as hell. So sexy I hardly recognized myself. Especially with the smokey-eyed make-up I put on and how I curled my hair in locks that hung down my back with a black satin ribbon tied into my hair. At first, I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to be. But when I received the invitation, it was clear what Brady had planned. At the bottom of the invitation was a handwritten statement that said: ‘Prepare to be bait for a very hungry vampire.’

Third Person's POV Rosemary lay back down. After a bit of talking, she grew breathless, clearly needing pain meds. Sabrina sought out Tamara, who indeed asked about the invitation. Vanya looked at Tamara and asked, "Who sent you?" "Sabrina," Tamara replied honestly. Vanya smiled. "It's Rosemary who wants to know. Tell her I'm invited." Tamara was surprised. "Really? Or are you just saying that? You're part of the Bloodmoon Pack. How could they invite you?"

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“Drop them on the table.” Simone obeyed, placing the two envelopes carefully on the desk before stepping back. Draven’s eyes lingered on them for a moment before picking up the first envelope. He tore the seal open and began reading aloud: To the King of the Entire Vampire Race, "I, Kael Vincent, the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, cordially invite you to a gathering that will take place within our humble yet welcoming pack. Your presence will serve to strengthen the bond between our species—werewolves and vampires alike. It is my hope that you accept this invitation and grace us with your presence."