Vampire Masquerade Novels Novels & Stories

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.

The one and only thing an alpha needs from him mate was strong pups and only an alpha female could grant then such wish. On that very day I was dressed in a long back gown, which was tight at the top and flare from the waist downward reaching my feet, and there was a black net cape, that flowed from my neck to the ground, I had paired it with a silver ankle strap heel, which mom had gifted me that morning, once was done, I headed down stairs, where Cassie, soon and my mom were waiting for me. Oh yeah, it was also Cassie's first mating Ceremony. Sophia on the other hand found the whole ritual dumb and stupid, that's why she chose not go take part in it, which didn't go well with everyone.

He'll make your heart race and jealousy will eat you if he sees other people, worry will consume you if he's in danger. Yesterday played in my mind. The way my heart had fluttered, how I'd felt jealous of that waitress, how I almost broke Damon's back to save Aaron. "Oh, and also, every pure-blooded vampire is born with a special ability that distinguishes them from the turned ones," she added as I placed my now empty cup down. I rubbed the top of my arms as Replica put away my cup and took off her apron.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

He didn’t sound amused anymore. “Legend says a Velari who bonds with a vampire becomes immortal. Ageless. But if he doesn’t want her?” She looked around, slowly. “She breaks.” And then her gaze landed on me. Just for a second. Not long enough for anyone else to notice. But long enough to make me feel like something inside me had just been flipped open. She blinked. Smiled again. “Class dismissed.” The second she turned around, the whispers exploded. People muttered, pushed back their chairs, started packing up like we hadn’t just been handed a psychological bomb.

My mind was a chaotic mess. Vampires. Wolves. Royal Academy. My father, Harold, being murdered. It felt like I was trapped inside a supernatural horror novel, and somebody had forgotten to hand me the script. And worst of all, Daniel. My sweet, fiercely protective Daniel. Was his father really one of the cold skinned monsters they were talking about? Was he one of them? "You know, if you keep staring at the ceiling like that, your neck is going to freeze up." A deep, smooth voice suddenly broke through the silence of the corridor.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

I let my tears fall and sat down against the bed, hugging my knees to my chest. In half an hour, Alex would announce me as his mate. With Damon's blood in the necklace, he would prove that I was his blood mate. One drop was enough for the ritual, and he had one drop. Should Damon try anything, he would snap his neck. That was his right as Damon would challenge him for his blood mate, a sacred thing in the vampire world. If Damon didn't try anything, he would snap his neck after. But he wanted Damon to be there, witnessing it. He would lock Damon up in the dungeons and once he woke up again, rape me in front of him, just like he did with Penelope, Damon's sister. Damon's heart could quite lit

He trailed his lips down to her hand and kissed the back of her knuckles. "It's been a pleasure, Miss Willow." he said before releasing her hand and getting in the car. Willow placed her hands over her chest, her heart drumming against the bone as she watched the car drive off. That only confirmed it now. Dante was a Vampire, and somehow their lives are going to become intertwined. ----------

She has a fond smile tugging at her lips. "You haven't found your mate yet?" I gape at her, and she shakes her head. I scrunch my nose, feeling bad for her. "Hopefully, the moon goddess will have mercy on me," she adds. Then she looks at Kaziel, who simply goes ahead to check on the pasta. "What is it, Kira?” he asks her, and she winces. "I just got new intel. Vanya has been gathering a vampire army, Alpha."