Vampire Invited Novels & Stories

“You all know why I have called you here, there is a rather treacherous female vampire that has caused quite a stir for us all. Though the question remains, has she done enough to warrant war?” “We know that you mean Elizabeth Phantomhive, she has been a problem for many years, my prince. Why is it now that you wish to strike?” Came an unfamiliar thick Italian accent, though form the way he spoke, I guessed it to be Ezio’s father, Luka Caprotti. “And why is her brother present?” “Agreed, he should be in the dungeons, NOT our meeting.” Growled a female voice, though I couldn’t concentrate on that; something more pressing was eating away at me. “Or better yet, let me render him nothing but a p

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

Lawler calls happily over the noise of all the vampires, and it earns him another round of cheers. We get to the portal in record time. “Do you mean it?” A woman runs up behind us on the beach, holding an infant. “Do we mean what?” I ask. “That we are welcome to come to visit?” “Yes, any time.” “May I come now?” She asks, looking around, unsure. “Are you ok?” Lawler asks her as her eyes scan around us frantically. “Please may I come?” “You may.” I take her hand, then Lawler’s after he has cut open his hand for payment. “The Northern Vampire Kingdom.” He states as we walk through, back to an army of creatures waiting on us.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

The invitation arrived on a Thursday morning in a black envelope sealed with red wax. Not Tribunal red. Not Conclave marking. The crest pressed into the wax was old and precise and my vampire side recognized it before my eyes finished reading it, the way she recognized anything connected to that particular bloodline — deep and immediate and not entirely welcome. Lucian had sent an invitation bearing the Royal Vampire Court seal. Addressed not to Ironveil. Not to Brecken Holt, Alpha. To Aria Frost.

One wore a tailored gray suit, the other a leather vest over rippling muscles. “Invitation proof,” the suited vampire demanded, his voice gravelly. “Oliver Armstrong and assistant,” I replied, handing over the eyeball in a sealed vial. The suited vampire examined it, nodded, and signaled his partner. The door creaked open, revealing a cacophony of blaring music, flashing strobe lights, and writhing bodies on the dance floor. The air was thick with a mix of sweat, alcohol, and faint traces of vampire scum scent or other supernatural kinds.

Subject: Your Blood Party Invitation – October 18th “Dear Elena, Your application has been thoroughly reviewed and enthusiastically approved. You are cordially invited to the Blood Party on Saturday, October 18th, at midnight sharp. Final location details will be transmitted exactly twenty-four hours prior. Arrive alone. Bring nothing but your body, your honesty, and an open mind. Dress elegantly — something that flatters the throat. Blood donation is always voluntary. However… many of our guests discover that the experience becomes far more transformative than mere feeding. We look forward to tasting you. – The Host” I read it at least twenty times, my pulse thundering in my ears. This coul

Vampires are not too different from humans, the typical ways to recognize a Vampire are a paper-white skin, red pupils, and too gorgeous beauty. After talking, Harvey Susan still had to go to the research institute to continue his work before he left, he said to Phoebe: "You are a very special person, I think there will be times when you need my help. , my main job is at the research institute, so if you need me, go there and find me.” But Phoebe thinks she doesn't need Harvey's help and is about to refuse this help but is stopped by him. "I know what you're thinking, but don't deny my kindness, at some point my help might save your life."

He asked "Yes, just to know about vampires who are Vegetarian's." "Don't spill your blood just anywhere especially where vampires are. Okay." He said with a smile. That just confirmed that he was a vampire. A good one.... Unlike the annoying bastard. "Okay, I understand." I said with a smile. "Good, what is your name." He said "Veronica, as I said earlier." " I know, just tried to recall if anyone I knew is answer the name Veronica. " He said "My name is Justin mark." He added. "Cool, nice to meet you." I said as I stretched my hand out to shake his. His hands were extremely cold.

The vamp said in a sweeping bow before turning and walking to the main double doors. There were two guards standing at the entrance and Kim watched as the Irish vamp reached into his jacket and handed one of them an envelope. The guard nodded and let him through without a question. "Shit" she cursed to herself. This event was invitation only. Even as she figured this out she continued her slow stride to the front entrance. Seduction was all she had at the moment and if that didn't work then killing them would be next. "Invitation?" The vampire guard asked. He was huge to say the least and Kim wondered for a moment if she could take them if this didn't go well.