Vampire Names For Female Novels & Stories

Then came the Lycanis. The witches call them SANGUIS RELICTUS- the forsaken. The werewolves call them UMBRAE FEROX- the savage shadows. The vampires call them NATI RUBRUM- the redborn. The humans call them MALEDICTA NOCTIS - the night curse.

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

No, once, she had been a different human vampire entirely—a woman named Seraphina, a vampire of grace and goodness, who had known love and hope. In her youth, Seraphina had been beautiful, with long, flowing hair as dark as midnight and eyes that glimmered like amethysts. She had lived in a small but peaceful vampire clan, content with her existence, and known for her kindness and gentleness. But all that had changed the day she met Skyrim, a vampire king of great power and renown.

a languid, velvety voice tickled Tristan’s ear with its breath. The high vampire sat on a throne-chair, looking at his brothers standing in the hall with an attentive gaze. Thin female arms wrapped around his shoulders, pressing him to his right side. The cooing whisper caused a sweet shiver in the surrounding vampire youths. William couldn't help but winced. Genevieve had no shame at all. However, they looked beautiful: long-legged, slender Tantario with blue eyes like the summer sky and light wheat hair - and a young vampire, flexible, like a cat, with blood-red hair, elastic curls flowing down her back, and with a dark, flaming look , in which an orange light sparkled. Ice and fire…

Abigail let out a wordless moan of bliss. "Ricardo." "Marybeth." "Tonya." "Yunjin." "Make me cum on your cock, Sire!" "Spyke." "And now I have spawned my most beautiful child." The vampire shuddered. "Abigail."

Aiden said while we held our baby together. "What shall we name her?" Aiden said to me. "Angelina." I said to him as our child looked like an angel of the Creator and was my precious gift. “Roselyn.” Aiden added as she was his precious rose “Wolfen.” we both said that at the same time. We had decided a name for our beautiful Werewolf Vampire princess. She was to be called Angelina Roselyn Wolfen and we hoped just like her parents, the creator would be with her too as his last audible words to us had been:

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

She starts to cry again. "Do you want to know what hurts about being a female vampire? I see all these beautiful and strong mortal women like Rihanna, Beyoncé, Michelle Obama, Simi, Sade, Zendaya, and many more. Do you want to know what they all have in common?" She asks. "What?" He asks.

The vampires that came in looked different, each one had their own personality, some looked happy to be here, others were very calm, I had to ask them all the same questions and listen to their answer as I checked their background check. "So tell me what's your name?" I asked each one that came in, it's the first question on my list and I was here listening to their different answers as they blended. "Darjin Veleburs," "Alex," "Katalina," " Calesti Lakair," "How old are you?" I asked next, we don't want very old vampire, or maybe we don't want extremly young ones, I wasn't sure what we're looking for, I'll have to check with Logan, I thought to myself as they all answered me.

he explains. "Ah, perhaps that's why our father keeps looking for a pure-blooded female vampire so that he can have a pure-blooded daughter, but unfortunately for him, he had four sons," he explained. Really? Can he marry his sister? Is that really how the vampires live? "Please don't get mad at me, but I just want to ask. Why is Sir Darenn's mother mortal?" When I asked him, he sipped his drink before responding. "Aunt Rose is my father's first love," he explained.