Vampire Mythical Creature Novels & Stories

Oscar put his forehead on hers while silently praying for their mate. "Shit." Adam mutter. Largo was warry about this and he growled to him as a warning, "Don't you ever dare come near here," He sealed Lilly from Adam's sight, but the man shook his head. "You already aware who I am. It is not me that you should worry about." Vampires, werewolves, and Lycans were some of mythical creatures that have speciality in sharper sense and dark sighter. Maybe because they were basically predators and nocturnal, they had the same abilities.

She hesitated, just for a moment, then exhaled and sat beside me, folding her legs beneath her like a cat curling into shadow. “Okay,” she murmured, leaning in close, her voice soft and haunting. “But just the basics for now…” She sat back, shadows curling around her like smoke as she began. “Vampires,” she said, her tone laced with reverence and disdain, “are noble, obsessed with beauty and power. Yes, they drink blood, but that’s just the surface. They’re psychic. Fast. Ancient. Bound by ancient mating laws.” I raised a brow. “Charming.”

Aadhira overlooks the realm and Kathir have control over vampires living in the earth. The birth of vampires was a separate story as some of my warriors got attracted to human females and it leads to the birth of dangerous creatures. I never denied people having a companion in my realm as the basic need should not be denied. A few people were loyal to their companion and cherish it for eternity but a few enjoys one night stands with a clear mutual agreement to take off their pressure. I never involved in their private life but how can they take advantage of merging with humans? It created the extended life span among such bred off-springs and they crave blood and it is their main life source

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

said Tyler. "Vampire?" Cael asked. "How did entities like them have similarities to vampires?" "There are many types of vampires. The most popular is the blood drinker. And next to them are sexual vampires, which sustain their lives by absorbing sexual life force energies from their willing partners, especially during a moment of orgasm. They do their feeding either psychically or by consuming bodily fluids like "cum." But they are still different because the vampire is a dead human, and the incubus is non-human. "

“According to vampire folklore the physical signs of a vampire is by their pale skin, an absence of a reflection in mirrors, fangs and red glowing eyes. Vampire, also spelled vampyre, in popular legend, a creature, often fanged, that preys upon humans, generally by consuming their blood.”

Scarlett asked, still feeling a little bemused. "Well, yeah. There's the good Mythics - the magic users; Wizards, Fairies, Nymphs, any sort like that. But they're all mostly extinct. While Vampires, Werewolves, Serpentine, and others monsters...are the bad guys. The Dark Mythics. Ever heard of Van Helsingr?" He asked her. "As in...the old school legend Dracula killer? That Van Helsingr?" Scarlett rose her brows in amazement.

Tobi confirmed that father was indeed in his right senses, yet I couldn’t quite wrap my brain around what he meant in his last sentence. For a very long time,e before I became an actual vampire, I was picked on for being human. I wasn’t the first of my kind to happen of course but that didn’t change anything, before me there was another Prince, Julian and before him a long time there was a princess, Anastasia. No one knew why we happen, but apparently, my kind could only happen in a royal bloodline. So it most likely happened because the other two and the ones before them were my ancestors.

The professor ambled back to the lectern. “Vampires are thought to be models of physical perfection,” he said to the class. “Fast, strong, handsome or beautiful. And by and large, much of that seems to be true. But there are stories that every now and then, something goes awry in the transmission process when a victim is bitten. The result of such an occurrence is a flawed creature, without the powers of a true vampire. Vampires have a name for such a creature—grafhym. The chief marker for a grafhym, it is said, is one fang instead of two.”

With a frown on her face, the princess asked. "Due to the fact that I have never seen anything like it, I believe it to be a myth. Vampires, according to popular belief, are demon-like beings that are neither from hell nor from heaven. They have a similar appearance to us, but they feed on humans. They are bloodthirsty and possess fangs." Rosie went on to clarify. "That's it! Hurry and look for a book about vampires." Princess Sabrina was ecstatic to be reading a book about vampires for the first time.