Vampire Invited Novels & Stories

(Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO) "I didn't know the VHO authorized whether I allow friends to visit my home or not," Sol shot back smoothly and gave the phone back to Francis. "The woman was not harmed during her stay here. In fact, she rather enjoyed herself. She had no idea of vampire society and my identity. Plus, my current roommate's identity, of course." Sol held patience to clarify. "She was brought here for her own safety." Francis scoffed again. "It's hard for me to believe your words easily."

I couldn't begin to imagine how pissed they were now that I had put down one of them. "If you could, you would have come in by now. You need me to invite you, don't you?" Silence. I got up and crept into the living room. "Hello?" I whispered. "I'm not going to invite you in." "You're a Vampire, Kim Russell, and I don't need an invitation to enter your home," the voice said. "It's only as a courtesy. Are you going to open the door, or am I going to burst through it?"

"You look different, but you're still the same Eli I knew all those years ago." Eli was speechless, trying to process this unexpected reunion. "What are you doing here?" he finally managed to ask. "I'm here to bring you back," Asher replied simply. "The vampire world needs you, Eli. There's darkness stirring, and we need all the help we can get. Will you come with me?" Eli hesitated for a moment, his mind racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions. He had finally found a sense of belonging in the human world, but he also knew that his true identity lay with his vampire kin.

The maids near sigh in relief at the scene. With a burst of maniac laughter, Isabella look into her so-called father's eyes and ran her fingers through her silky hair, and said softly; "A CHILD must never kill his FATHER, remember" emphasizing the word child and father then she stood up, and straightened her red gown and trotted away in her heals. After confirming that she is gone, some maid instantly helped Owen up and by this time, his wound has nearly healed. ***** In a large meeting hall, five vampires that hold Country B sat around the long conference table, the expression on their faces was emotionless and their presence make the waitress serving them shivered in fear even though she h

Thru seemed to have a leader this time, a huge hooded man with an aura twice as intimidating. "Sebastian Deusdedit," he called out in a eerie tone. "Respect," she spat, "emperor Sebastian, your honor." The hooded blood sucker laughed, an unpleasant sound. "I'm also a king, you know, a lord. The lord of the vampires, what you term as blood suckers." "I don't care what you call yourself but I warn you to stay away from me and my wife." The vampire lord chuckled, throwing back his hood to reveal a deathly pale face with long sharp fangs.

William approached within a couple of steps and stopped thoughtfully. “Honorable Lord Tantario,” he began, paying tribute to the clan traditions of vampires. - I carried out your instructions. Soon our vampires will return home and appear before your eyes. Alika, Savina and Genevieve are already here and are looking forward to your arrival in the common room. Parvin, Bardek, Lautner and the Thordvin twins are also on the way. Marquis Vennir... - Why are you saying all this? – the Supreme One suddenly asked, without raising his head. - Why this pompous etiquette? And these names... do they even tell me anything?

"Samantha, if you invite her, she won't come, either." "Why?" the man inquired, his gaze fixed on the girl. "She is alone and conversing with herself always." The man approached the woman in question after hearing what the girl's schoolmate had said. He smiled and said, "By the way, I'm Remlend. Do you want to join us?" It was a clumsy introduction. He greeted her by extending his hand. The woman didn't turn around or answer. The man didn't wait long before returning to where he had left off. Remlend had an odd feeling about the woman, but he ignored it and resumed the game he had stopped.

Vadim hoped that nothing happened to Silas, he didn't want to lose his friend or be accused of killing him. Stepping toward the entrance of Arcadia's library, Darius knew that she would be at work because it was almost evening, he pushed the door and it swung open. He tried to step in, but he couldn't, a barrier was obstructing him. He needed an invitation because a vampire didn't own this place. He groaned before pulling out his phone and texting Lynette, telling her that he was at the front door. Lynette waddled toward the entrance after the message popped up on her phone, meeting him.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

“No way. It’s a gift. A peace offering. I was a dick last night and things got a little out of hand. I was wondering if you would join me for dinner tomorrow night. I know you must have work today, so tomorrow you can have some fun. I know a place on the island you should see. From your internet history, I’d say it’s right up your alley.” Ava stepped back, watching his feet never cross the threshold of the door. She knew folktales said vampires couldn’t enter uninvited. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Hunter’s sly grin crept across his face. “I won’t bite unless you ask me to.” “Ha-ha, smartass. I have work to do.” “You don’t have to work all day. Come and have some fun with me tomorrow