Vampire Masters Novels & Stories

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.

Wolves are strong and can heal from just about anything, except a vampire bite - they leave lasting scars. When we ousted the humans, we made a treaty with the wolves, and it is illegal for us to feed on them, attempt to turn them, or to keep them as slaves. “Who fed on you?” I ask. The wolf stops snarling and looks at me as if he’s hearing English for the first time. “Can you understand me?” He nods, his amber eyes wide. “My master.” “You have a master?” Vesper asks. “Since when do vampires take wolf slaves?”

"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."

Two weeks pass in a blur of planning, training, and desperate diplomacy. Sera stands in the conference room of the Chicago vampire court, trying not to fidget under the cold gazes of five master vampires. They're old, centuries old—and they regard her with the barely concealed disdain that ancient predators reserve for younger species. "So the wolves want our help," Master Valentina says, her accent thick with old-world Italian. "How interesting." "We're asking for an alliance," Sera corrects carefully. "The Crimson Order threatens all supernaturals, not just wolves."

“The Crimson Wolves is a group of loyal wolves whose sole aim in life is to spill blood. In a more basic statement, the Crimson Wolves are warriors, fighting for whatever our Master says is right. We swear allegiance to only one ruler, and he dictates everything we do. As a result, we've been involved in numerous killings, notable among them being assassinations. Kings, Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Chiefs, Elders…whatever rank they may be, they are living. And living things can die.” I sucked in a breath at that, and he smiled at me. “We were sent to your mate a few weeks ago to kill him, but for some reason I cannot explain this time, my Master wishes to toy with him for a bit. I will not explain

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

I sigh with relief, feeling like I can breathe again. I have to figure out what I'm going to do about those men's threats. Everything is not fine. Especially because now, I can't stop myself from admitting that I've fallen in love with my vampire master. #

Noah held out his hands to catch me while I hid in his arms, not daring to look anywhere in the room, my eyes tightly closed and my hands clutching his shirt as I cried. "It's okay, I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere." Noah gently patted my back and comforted me, as if he was coaxing a child who had been robbed of his candy. I suddenly realized that Noah was my master and the vampire. Pets were not allowed to actively touch their owners, otherwise, they would be killed. I hurriedly sat up and looked at Noah with my suit wet with tears as I looked at him in despair. "Grace, listen, whatever Phil says to you today, don't believe it, I'm not going to suck your blood, okay?"

He can always snap, may it be by accident or not. "The Master will see you two now." Henchman said as he appeared from behind the closed doors. I gave a pitiful sigh as we stood and walked into the meeting room. I just wanted to rest for now, unwind from the haunting image of the Kingdom. Not that I would get much rest do to my traumatic nightmares. But it was still nice to have small breaks. Upon our entry Master had his arms crossed over his chest, back against the back rest of the chair. He appeared displeased.

Hearing his words made Caiden frown, he raised his hand and asked, “Mr Mike, why is a master able to have many servants? Can a servant be a master too?” Mr Mike shook his head, “I am glad you asked that question. Unfortunately, a servant is only born from being fed on by a Lord or his or her direct child, for instance the children of Lord Kham and Lord Night, Alexander Night and Tate Kham, those who have the blood of the pure vampires in them. Vampires like you can feed but your essence will kill the humans. A master mainly has servants or children so that the vampire race can continue to live but it is monitored so that the humans and werewolves do not die out.”