Vampire Knights Novels & Stories

" Diana answered. A few seconds later, a giant goblin and a knight vampire descended from the hole above them, the latter of whom Diana believed to be the head of the secret order of vampires since his knightly attire was more forbidding than that of a regular knight, and the two creatures fell. Knight Leo's sword, however, became entangled in the chest of a huge goblin, killing it instantly. "Vampire Seer." The knight mumbled, rose, and walked to their side as Leo muttered to himself when the blood of the goblin coated his sword. He observed the shadow monster hovering over the dais of Sulu. "Wow, that's massive!"

Something about that phrase stirred something deep within me, as if I’d heard it before. I flipped to the first page. Dragon Knights are the rarest and most elite magical beings on earth. They are widely renowned within the magic community for their unique set of skills, mainly centered around their ability to ride and control dragons. Due to their connection with dragons, the most fearsome of mythical creatures, Dragon Knights are mighty warriors who rarely fail in battle, and share a deep bond with their personal dragons. This is a bond even unbreakable through the strongest of magic. Many Dragon Knights come from noble bloodlines. It is the sacred duty of Dragon Knights to keep their bloo

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.

In the vast, gloomy clearing, the two groups met for the impending battle. The air was thick with tension; eyes gleamed with the determination of each individual. On Kratos' side, the bloodthirsty vampires were positioned in formation, ready to attack. At his side, Marcos, Nolan's father, led the rogue wolves who had betrayed their own people in pursuit of power.

Aria’s spells blasted gaps in the enemy ranks; Kael’s blade filled them with steel and blood. And slowly, the tide began to shift. Across the canyon, the pack rallied emboldened by their Alpha and the strange, powerful girl at his side. But Velkar watched with cold amusement. “You think this battle is won?” he called. “This is but a test.” He raised his arms and from the shadows came a new force. Not bloodspawn. Not common vampires. Six towering figures, clad in dark crimson armor Blood Knights, sworn elite of the old vampire kings. The warriors of the Northern Pack hesitated, fear rippling through their lines.

"If any of these bloodsuckers try to use mist space magic to escape my bullets, tear off their wings." "With great love, my Queen," replied the Alpha King, bowing. “Division Zero, execute!” Hundreds of electromagnetic explosive barrels spewed a sea of ​​pure silver shining through the cold Romanian air. A storm formation of silver flakes crashed into the vampire knights who had not even had time to raise their magic swords. The mutant bat's wings were torn apart like tissue paper hit by the shrapnel of the deadly storm, followed by the crackle of the immortal's pale skin melting instantly like ice cubes thrown into boiling lava.

Damien answered with a groan as her finger caressed the tip of his dick. Her hand felt warm through his underwear. Not a vampiress. The air was too cool in the plane for her to feel so hot against him. "What are you?" Damien managed to spit out. There were other creatures than vampires out there that also preyed on humans. Other Knights Venator trained to hunt different creatures than Damien. "Your lover," she answered with a sultry wink. Her free hand, the one not caressing his dick through his underwear, reached back and unpinned her hair. It fell in a loose, tousled mass of blonde about her face.

The griffins were losing. Rhea simply used magic to squeeze her victims dry, and so did Azura. They weren’t even stained with blood. “Vampires.” Vladimir had shifted back, and he didn’t seem very pleased with the fact that vampires were on his territories. Just like he hated werewolves, he hated vampires. “Vladimir,” Kieran suddenly stopped in front of him, with a smile on his bloody lips. “It’s been a while.” “Get out of my kingdom unless you want me to rip your fangs and make you a necklace with it.” He threatened, glaring holes into Kieran’s head.

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

I grabbed the jeans I'd momentarily dropped on a chair and put it on with a random shirt before dashing out of the room to go look for her before something terrible happens to her. As I moved closer to my front door, a knock resounded. I paused for a minute, trying to be careful. I opened the door slowly to reveal Marco and a stranger. Immediately I opened the door, the two men entered even without my permission. The aura of power that exuded out of the man's body made me know who he was. He was the vampire king. "My King" I bowed my head slightly in submission. "Leave the formality, Adonis. It is unnecessary coming from a powerful vampire that you are"