Vampire Lawyer Novels & Stories

“Not guilty, not that it matters.” “I understand you are a vampire, is that correct?” “Yes, that is correct.” “Under U.S. law, you have limited rights, do you have a lawyer present?” “No, they didn’t provide me with a lawyer, and I can’t get a fair trial without one. This isn’t fair.” “These small towns can’t always provide everything we need, so you’ll have to do the best you can. Do you understand me?” the judge asked. “I’m no lawyer, I don’t know how to defend myself.” “Certainly you do, have faith in yourself.”

Well…I had the audacity to go against the vampire king and one of the biggest Aristocrat’s in his court. I’m a well know lawyer in the vampire council and my disappearance from the public eye had caused quite an uproar, especially from those who’re supporting me against the Aristocrat, so I had to do an emergency press conference. And although my body had trembled, my mind not yet out of the trauma of what had been done to me, my voice had been steady when I’d announced that I won’t back down from this fight no matter who stood in my way.

But I wasn't about to let these leeches see me sweat. "What the fuck is Vanilla Academy?" I yelled. "It's Camilla Academy," my lawyer whispered, trying to yank me back to silence. "Joselyn, for once, shut it. This is a lifeline. It means you'll be under the care of a high-level vampire who has been trained to treat you decently. Just... shut up." As if. The mere idea of being handed off like a damn trophy ignited my rage. "Treated decently? By a vampire mafia overlord? Bullshit. Give me a fucking break," I yelled, my defiant and unyielding voice echoing through the courtroom.

She ignored my question. Without warning, she lunged forward, grabbing my hair and twisting my neck to a side before burying her fangs inside my neck. A blood curdling scream escaped through my lungs and she clutched my mouth roughly. She was a vampire, she was so much more stronger than me and I was aware of that. But I had to fight back, I had to do something, anything. With another muffled scream, I tried to lean away from her as she kept sucking my blood, completely draining me. " I hate you and your presence so much that I had to stop myself from ripping your heart out every fucking time you lay your filthy hands on him." She kept rambling as I broke down on the floor, clutching my neck

She drew on her Harvard law background and her understanding of both the human and vampire worlds to start an advocacy organization for vampires who had lost their powers—those who, like her, had been stripped of their abilities and cast to the bottom of the hierarchy. She provided legal counsel, connected them with resources, fought for their rights within the Court system. She couldn't get her own powers back, but she had found something that mattered more. As for me—Elara had been wrong about one thing. When she examined me for a persistent fever last month, she discovered what she called a near-impossibility: I was pregnant again. The damage from the attack had been devastating, but a va

The standing question was argued on the twelfth day with Dravon seated at the table beside Aldric. Maren's lawyer made the case with polished precision — the vampire kingdom was an entity without formal recognition under human law, its king had no legal standing to participate in human court proceedings, and therefore the proceedings could not reach a valid resolution regarding vampire claims. It was the same argument Aldric had encountered in the letter, now given its full formal shape in the chamber it had been designed for.

he continued, confused by what he saw. "What I saw is actually a vision, Sis. And it is very rare for me to see a vision regarding someone's sickness or situation. Because when I touch vampires to check up on them, I don't see their sickness. Their sickness just automatically comes to my mind, like there is someone telling me about it. But when it comes to vision, it means that it is very rare, a new type of disease, or unknown situation for me to find out." he continued.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

she replied, glancing at Theo with concern. Before they could react, a figure leaped out from the shadows. It was a vampire. He lunged at Theo, knocking him down and sinking his teeth into his leg. Theo cried out in pain, trying to fight off the attacker. Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with.

Why was everyone able to pick up like nothing had happened while she was slowly losing everything? Lily panted as her legs wobbled from exhaustion as she approached her car... which she was even starting to debate selling. “Um, excuse me, are you Lily Nawassa?” A woman asked and Lily turned to see a small mousey looking woman. Her reddish brown hair pulled into a messy ponytail and her light brown eyes flecked with darker brown shined. Lily discreetly sniffed in her direction. She was a vampire. Lily nodded, panting from her run. “Great,” the woman said, actually looking happy. “I’m Veronica Holloway,” she added, holding out her pale hand Lily took hesitantly. “Ms. Nawassa I’m-” Veronica sta