Vampire Knights Novels & Stories

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

Massimo responded, trying to be calmed as much as possible. But, this man he just called Knight doesn't like peace. It's really his mission to pissed us off, despite Massimo's request. “You know that we don't like peace, Alpha Massimo. We don't care who you are, and if we want to kill anybody, we can do it. You know who we are. We feared no one, even if you are an Alpha King, just so you know.” Knight suddenly showed us his fangs, and his red eyes. I was shocked upon seeing those. These were not the qualities of the wolf, but with the vampires. I never expected that they truly existed.

Later on, the Knights from the Vermin Kingdom show up in front of them. To her surprise, her mouth gape widely, and she's feels the whole world-shaking. She couldn't stand tall, wobbling knees are making her look so small. The Vermin Kingdom's Knights wear the usual metal-like uniform, but the one thing that distinguishes them from the Knights of the Raphbarg Kingdom is their green capes with the gold-plated symbol of the snake while Raphbarg Knights are in red capes with a yellow embroidery of a lion.

A baby wailed in a burning cradle until silence swallowed it whole. Three dozen Royal Knights—the finest warriors of the southern territory—arrived on griffin-back, blades drawn, magic flaring. They lasted seven minutes. Lightning struck their beasts from the sky. The witches toyed with them. Aldrian smashed through shields and bone like a demon from the pits of forgotten hells. One knight crawled, bloodied and sobbing, toward a broken scepter of communication—but his head was torn clean off before he reached it. The forest swallowed the screams, the smoke, the cries.

Now, they sent out a bigger force. A large group of the original Knights of Death. Vincent knew it because the original Knights of Death wore armor and carried a trident each. Those who didn’t wear armors were just their followers from the realms. Vincent placed his hand on Cohen’s wolf and said, “Get your paws healed. The blades they’re using are poisonous.” “I’ll be fine,” Cohen said to him. “You’re as stubborn as ever.” Vincent cracked his neck and knuckles. “I promised myself not to rely on my wolf after what had happened in the past. But it seems I have to break that promise.”

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Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

A man in a white suit and black cloak approached them. His hair was short and white, while his skin was slightly wrinkled. He had a holy cross necklace around his neck and two scabbards on his waist, one of them was empty. “Who are you?” The knight from the crowd asked. “Christopher Bright. A Hunter. Veteran rank” The man showed a white Hunter tag to the knights and stored it away. “It seems that this had turned into a vampire, perhaps.” “A vampire?” Christopher looked at the crowd, he was searching for someone. “You. You were with him, weren’t you?” He said while pointing at the woman that screamed earlier.

“3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” “3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” “3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” Domineering, passionate! The heavily armored Dragon Knights impacted everyone’s worldview! Too hot-blooded! A man’s blood should be shed on the battlefield! The Dragon Knights that had never appeared in the real world combined ancient style and futuristic technology in one. The sight was shocking to the senses! Their roars swept across the sky like a stormy sea! All the people watching in the dark were filled with horror when they saw this scene!

She hoped in her heart that it would not be another disappointing date like the previous one. Just as she was about to begin climbing the stairs to the entrance of the building, she came to a complete stop as a shiny black and sleek looking Motorcycle with a loud roaring sound approached and stopped in front of the front door. But it was the driver of that motorcycle, who took off his helmet to reveal this familiar gorgeous golden brown hair cut short, those intense blue eyes, and a handsome face, that kept her standing still and looking.