Vampire Kingdom Novels & Stories

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

The vampire kingdom is a dark, damp, and cold place as Willow expected. She scrunched her nose as her foot landed on another muddy puddle, slowly ruining her sneakers. The vampire kingdom is located between the werewolf and fae kingdom. Hence, it is colder than fae and damper than werewolf one where cold is a constant companion. "I hate this place," Willow muttered under her breath. Fae likes sunshine and autumn. The dewy, fresh smell of the leaves, the scents that a flower emits while blooming, the warm sun rays on the skin, everything is wonderful. Which is not the case with this kingdom.

David Winston was the first Vampire king who won ten kingdoms after defeating the Dragon king Marcus III and the werewolf king Pyrus, the blood hunter. Elsa read a lot about their journey when she came across a picture that had written about a night creature's consummation. It was such an awful picture. Elsa averted her eyes and slid her fingers to the other page because she didn't want to read it, and the little knowledge her maids gave was enough to understand what was on this page. “Don't,” a cold voice whispered and made Elsa jerk up in the seat with a scream, “O My god! “Shh! Your husband,” Gabriel laugh near her ears and held her in place.

My mind breaks as the thoughts about Vampires and whether they can truly exist flows through my mind on an endless loop of repetition. Vampires are not real. This mantra repeats in my mind over and over as I try to get a hold of myself in order to find a way of escaping whatever sick situation I have found myself in. Those have to be fake teeth, some kind of sick joke being played on me. But for the life of me I can’t think of a single person that would do this to me, or a single reason why anyone would.

“And the vampires? How do they fit into all of this?” “The vampire kingdom is a paradox,” Luna says, her tone softening slightly. “They have embraced something the werewolves have abandoned: unity. They allow mates of different species to bond, to live freely among them. It has created a society where strength is not measured by dominance but by connection.” “That doesn’t sound so bad,” I mutter. “Why the war, then?”

Beads of sweat started forming on my forehead and I knew what was coming next. Before I could even name it, the hunger came. It was so intense and I thought I could lose my mind. Vampires drink blood. And I am a vampire. Not just an ordinary vampire but a cursed one. I get this insatiable hunger when midnight strikes and I couldn't control myself. But I don’t understand why I am having the feeling now when it’s not yet midnight. I looked at the girl in front of me, wearing a worried look on her face. Her name’s Annalise, a new student. And if she doesn’t run away right now, she’d be my victim.

Lucien said, "But why are you asking about that?'' He did not particularly answer Lucien's question but he continued anyway, "So you must remember what happened to his kingdom, very well. The name of the Vaidel dynasty— The most powerful vampire realm ever, was wiped off in one single night. Not even a single person managed to survive including, the world's most powerful vampire of that time— Lord Fredrick Winchester." My entire world stopped for a solid second, the name ringing in my ears again and again as if it was trying to awaken the memories I had never got the chance to remember.

"This world wasn't meant for you, the Underlings, or the un-living. Man called you, created you. Vampires were created by a Seer, a human being with powers that only a few people had. And the Werewolves were a curse created by witches, only humans, but humans with power." I could see the Council members absorbing what he was saying. I was absorbing what he was saying. I had never heard him talk about this before, but he had never needed to convince me or his father. "Humans outnumber you, and they always will," King said. "Always." A man with long hair that ran over his shoulders stared at King. "What are you? You're not Ner—a Vampire. I don't even know if you're even a kid." "I'm not like m

The orc king started, looking at the faces of every attendee of this meeting before finally landing his freakishly ethereal amber eyes on the vampire prince and then the lycan king. "Anything the problem, Vlademous?" The lycan king was not appreciating the subtle accusation in the orc king's gaze. "Yes, Kyle. There is a problem." A quick you're-in-this-too glance at vampire prince Blade, the man-creature continued. "It came to our notice that a brutal fight ensued between the vampire prince of Vameria and Kyle Norman of Lycan kingdom." "What had been the cause for this war?" Another ruler hissed. She was the queen of the snake kingdom. With her scaly skin and otherworldly-looking eyes that w

I couldn’t say that I wasn’t; I was indeed concerned about the fact that a vampire was in the Werewolf Kingdom. One who is extremely close to Drake, to my surprise. Moreover, this vampire was none other than the infamous Vampire King Garon. If I may admit, I was actually surprised Drake managed to get on his good side so well. Renewing the treaty was one thing, but maintaining a friendly relationship with him was another. That said, if he was able to get a handle on the bloodthirsty Vampire King…