Vampire Mirror Novels & Stories

"What have you done to me?" He snapped and the huge mirror from the far corner flew towards me. Thinking that he was going to hit me with the mirror, I backed away by instinct. But then later on, I realized it wasn't his intent. I was about to ask what it was for when I had a good look of my reflection. My mouth fell open, my eyes wide. How on the earth did this happen? My eyes… They are bloody red. "Isn't this what you want? To be a vampire because you want to be with your vampire boyfriend forever?"

The hot water provided a physical release, relaxing his tense muscles, but his mind remained a cauldron of seething anger. Steam enveloped the bathroom, a visual representation of the heated emotions coursing through Asher. In a fit of rage, he directed his anger towards a decorative mirror on the wall, pounding it again and again. The bathroom echoed with the sounds of shattered glass, a stark contrast to the calm facade Asher usually presented. This was not the person he wanted to be, and the realization fueled his frustration even more. All of this, he believed, was a consequence of Ezra's actions.

I am relieved that someone finally came to check on me, and at the same time scared of who it could be that has kidnapped me. "There she is," a female voice sounds from the other side of the door. A man and woman enter the room and stand in front of me beside the bed. These two are Vampires! Why Vampires? Well, my father probably made a good number of Vampire enemies. Maybe this is not about my father. The man cocks his head to one side and studies my face. He smirks and then looks at the woman. "She is a Werewolf," the woman tells him.

He remembered that year Peter said Maris was a non-pure vampire, she was a human but was marked by another vampire and one of the two guys who came to rescue her was a non-pure vampire. Excluding Vincent, the remaining vampire is Samson. When he set a trap to capture Samson in Lucasta's room, he tried to find that diamond on Samson but couldn't find it. The diamond of the temple of the sun god lost for a thousand years, will have an incredible price. Seeing the car leave, William's group of henchmen slowly came out of the bushes and entered the factory. During the day, they are normal hard workers like any other workers, but at night they kidnap people and bring them here, draining their blo

That is until the door was forced open with a click. Everyone turned their heads to see who had just joined us and to say I was surprised is an understatement. I looked up to see Mr Vamps eying me up and down as he sat on his seat. He looked calm but his eyes told another story. They are beautiful sapphire eyes that showed too much pain hidden in their very depth. He did not say a word as he ordered his meal and ate as gracefully as usual. He is the first I saw eating food as if he was a normal human being.

He raised his voice as i looked to him for at least water to swallow the pills but he turned away. "Paul, see something" The other guy called, pointedly to the monitor of his computer before he whispered. Then my gaze fell upon the phone that was placed on the bed, close enough to reach, if i stood -if i could stand. And then right in front of me as i sat up was a mirror. A full length mirror that unfortunately reflected the lean mess i had become. I could see my shoulder bones pushing through my skin and the bruises on my head and both the dried and the dripping blood my neck.

I asked "I was punished for trespassing this land and I promised my life time, instead of being killed." She said "Where is this place and why can't I escape." I asked getting a little bit scared of not being able to go home forever. "This is the empire of vampires. Vampire realm. It is covered with a magical force field, which will not open unless he wants you to do so and once you do. You will drop died." My new maid said. "Wow, he is indeed evil." I said

In one, she was a desiccated corpse; in another, she was a weeping ghost trapped in a cage of silver wire. Vasili drifted closer, his movements disjointed, rhythmic, like a funeral march. "Look at them, prime variant. Look at the inevitable conclusion of your design. Whether you kill or be killed, you are always”always”our property." The mirrors began to bleed. Thick, black tar dripped from the glass, coating the room in a suffocating, tarry darkness. The reflections began to move of their own accord, reaching out from the silvered surface to claw at her face, their fingers cold as tombstone granite.

It had not been there yesterday. "This mirror was never here before," Nyra breathed, stepping forward on unsteady feet. Selene’s hand closed around her arm. "It reflects… something else." Ryker chuckled, but it was hollow. "Looks like trouble." Kaelan’s amber eyes narrowed. "It pulses with void magic." At her command, guards formed a cautious circle, yet none dared touch the frame. The mirror’s surface shimmered, and Nyra’s reflection blurred. For a heartbeat, she saw herself, only her eyes burned silver, her lips curled in cruelty.

She swallowed hard and I could see the fear in her eyes. “You…” she breathed, staring at me like she had seen a ghost. She rose her trembling hand and pointed directly at me. “You’re … you’re a vam…vamp…vampire!!”