Vampire Knight Book Novels & Stories

Please come with me. The vampire climbed three floors and led the girl for a long time along one of the narrow parapets, leading her to the far, dimly lit part of the library. Stopping at one of the shelves, the man took a large leather-bound volume. Taking the heavy book, Ilyana gasped. This volume will take too long to read. The girl was about to leave when Eriz called out to her.

But he wasn’t. After moments of thick silence, Caitlin couldn’t take it anymore. She had to know. “Is it real?” she asked, cutting right to the chase. After a long silence, Aiden finally turned. And slowly, he nodded. Caitlin couldn’t comprehend what was happening. He was confirming her reality. This book. It was real. Everything was real. “But how is that possible?” Caitlin asked, her voice rising. “It talks about the most fantastical things. Vampires. Mythical swords. Shields. Antidotes. It’s thousands of years old—and it’s all in my handwriting. None of it makes any sense.”

They had already gone through ten books, but Syanna felt like it was right under her nose. Then it hit her. Right under her nose. She glanced down at the spot she took the dragon book from, skimming the shelf for anything about vampires. Her heart leapt when she spotted a red book, with black lines all connecting to the centre where a ‘V’ sat. “This has to be it,” she mumbled to herself. “It has to be.” But as she tried to pry It open, the book wouldn’t budge. She dug her fingers between the pages, trying desperately to get it open, but it wouldn’t move.

As she stood in the center of the room, held in place by the attendants, Kyle stepped off to the side, folded his hands, and lowered his head in reverence. Before the assembly sat an immense stone chair. It looked like a throne. She looked up and saw that seated in it was a vampire who looked older than the others. She could tell that he was absolutely ancient. There was something about his cold, blue eyes. They stared down at her as if they had seen 10,000 years. She hated the feeling of his eyes on her. They were evil itself. “So,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “This is the one who breached our territory,” he said. His voice was gravelly and had absolutely no warmth in it. It echoed in

Chapter 35- Elnora POV Being with the King is easy. Much easier than it had ever been with Brogan. As he walks with me arm in arm down the streets of his kingdom, I watch as he proudly points out all of the different shops. “That bookstore has a secret room in the back for all of the best seller human books.” He whispers to me as we pass by a spectacular-looking bookshop. We wave into the shoppers through the window as I window shop the items within. “Are the books that are in the regular part of the store all vampire written?” I ask, intrigued by the thought. “That is correct. The books that you will find here are written by the vampires who reside within the different kingdoms. So if you f

Especially at daybreak, when many of them were settling in for sleep. Kyle reached the lower levels and ran with all his speed down the hall, until he found the huge door he was looking for. There was only one guard standing outside it, as he suspected—a young and weaker vampire, only hundreds of years old. Before he could react, Kyle had already struck him cleanly across the jaw, knocking him out cold.

Histories, myths, philosophies—every book was a whisper of the past. Ashara’s gaze stopped on a particular section on the far wall, its books older, darker in design, and faintly ominous. Something about the curling silver script caught her attention. One of the titles read: Nocturnae Vitae: The Legacy of the Blood Born. Her breath hitched. “Vampires?” she murmured, tilting her head.

Now, there is an upcoming war and a prophecy states that I will kill the vampire king. I can't even kill a goat! And I will have to lead a pack, seriously? It feels like it's all getting worse. I can't get things settled with Luna, she is avoiding me. I walked slowly to my class while I scrutinize the book. I opened the first page of the book , it consists of different topics. 1, 'A Garou' 2, 'Origin and traditions' 3, 'Shape shifting (the five forms)'. Jack approached me and I immediately covered the book. It won't be nice for him to see this.

The place looked like it held more than a thousand books all placed neatly in these large rows of book shelves. No wonder Kim had been holding a novel, her family must be filled with bookworms to have a home library like this. “The Vampire section is this side,” Kim stated, leading us to the other side. I even started being grateful that she was here, for we would have not known where to start searching. “Exactly what book is it that you need,” she asked, with less rudeness in her voice actually looking more relaxed at being surrounded by books. “The one, of my mother`s encounter with the Magical White Lion.” Luke replied,

I hugged the her immediately “You came,” I whispered. “You know I would.” She answered. And in her hands, wrapped carefully was the book. She unwrapped it and my breath caught. My mother didn’t speak, she just simply let the cloth fall away. The air charged more. The pressure could be felt. Kael had a horrified face staring at the book. It was entwined in vines— Blood vines. The raw power from the book pressed against my skin, my lungs, my bones—everywhere.