Vampire Knight Plot Novels & Stories

The royal family had always had plenty of minions, but I had never imagined them to mostly still be alive. Trinity tore away from me, rushing towards them and leaping on the first one she reached, tearing into their necks. I went after her, trying to keep her from being overwhelmed by them. I killed vampire after vampire. Then, I felt the Blood Ancestor’s presence in the world, like a ripple of power through the air. I ground my teeth and quickly dispatched the last two vampires before I grabbed Trinity.

“Tell me now, or I’ll tear you apart one piece at a time! I should have known something strange was going on with you showing up out of the blue at the castle like that, wanting to join my coven! You probably weren’t even a knight like you told me! Who sent you to work for me?” “Raif!” he choked out. That was when I ripped his head off and watched as his body burned on the floor of the salon. END OF VOLUME TWO The Story Continues in: To Love a Vampire (Eternally Yours, #3)

She began calming down and when I asked if she was fine, she moved her head up and down in reply indicating that she was indeed okay. "W-What happens then?" she asked once she regained her breath. "After the midnight kiss which is known as 'The Death Kiss', the non-vampire individual's heart stops beating and they die..." I stopped when an audible gasp came from my mate's side, "They remain dead for three to four days as their body gets accustomed to the change subsequently they awake from their death and then all that's left to do is experience their newfound abilities whilst spending an eternity with their mate," I unravelled.

He continued, "But that was not even the ironic part." "As she was a saintess with noble blood, her family and the nearby kingdom requested Delaroche to find their missing daughter." Heinrich's eyes widened word by word. "But that daughter was actually running away from home to befriend me, a Vampire Lord and the enemy of the continent, who, in turn, killed the genius Archmage who was trying to find her." Kirnon's laugh exploded—"BWAHAHAHAHAH—" STAB! Heinrich stabbed a black mana blade to the ground with his hand in front of the silver box, and Kirnon's laugh stopped as he saw the blade from the small peephole in front of his eyes.

Plus, I didn’t think the request was too inappropriate considering Prince Dante was not a relatively bad person…vampire. “You really want to know?” I nodded eagerly. He dropped his cutlery on the golden coated, glass plate and looked at me. “What do you want to know? Do tell, Kira.” Everything. The beginning, middle and end. The highs, the lows, how King Ambrose ended up siring you all and how the vampire take-over came to be. “Everything?” I said cautiously. He chuckled. “You really don’t want to know everything, Kira. Trust me on that. If you did, you’d probably run for the hills.”

"I'm not one to throw my weight around, but I will if need be. Now, are we gonna talk about what's going on here, or do certain people need a demonstration of my strength, too?" I asked. No one said a thing. I nodded. "Great! Shall we take this from the top?" ... It took us a bit to get threw everything. From Gin, when he tried to kill me, Owen being a spy for Ava, to how the Vampire King showed up because his princess daughter is mated to the man who tried to kill me, and they showed up here without his knowledge. I had a headache by the end of it. I sighed. I looked over at Gin and Owen.

An endless road that always leads to a grieving mother, a heartbroken wife and children without a father to raise them. I did not understand war, nor do I believe that I ever will. It was a brutish and putrid thing that destroyed homes, left whole kingdoms in ruin and people with no place left to call home. The only thing I had learnt of war was that no one would remain pure, that the good people in this world often lose their lives to protect what they love; what they believe. That the evil people in the world are those who create war, those who fight just so that they can control a piece of land; so that they can conquer and kill those who do not agree with their way of life. My father had

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

Now. Rowan was in the main room with his lieutenants, planning Something. He looked up when Sera burst in. "Someone poisoned Lucien," she said without preamble. "An hour ago. He's alive but the king is canceling negotiations." Rowan's expression flickered—surprise, then calculation. "Poisoned how?" "Witch-made poison mixed with vampire venom. Same pattern as the murders—both magic types used together." "The Greythorne conspiracy," one of the lieutenants said.

Today, however, the silence only sharpened her thoughts. She crossed to one of the shelves, pulling free a thick volume bound in dark leather. Setting it on the desk, she flipped it open, her eyes skimming over accounts of wars fought between vampires and Lupari. Bloodshed. Broken treaties. Betrayals that had left scars across both peoples. Her hands stilled on the page. So it had begun again. She didn’t need anyone to say it outright; the evidence was in the castle itself. The vampires were bracing for something. And though no official word had reached her, Charlotte was not blind to the signs.