Vampire Ninja Novels & Stories

Not gonna lie, I’m officially impressed. Like seriously, my man has some mad skills and power. Putting aside the fact that I’m seriously pissed at him, I must applaud him. 33 pale white people with red eyes and lips, long sharp claws in place of hands, fangs in place of teeth, aka vampires, I know because I’m not some illiterate piece of shit and know my stuff, all ready to attack and pounce on my lonely poor wolf boi, even I got scared for a sec before realizing I’m a ninja so I can escape but the thought of my pitiful wolfie stuck there, fighting alone really caused my heart to stop pumping blood.

Vampire Clans: Nerezza (neh-RET-tsah) – The founding bloodline of vampire academia, they value control, elegance, and superiority. Known for their mastery of illusion, shadow travel, and political manipulation. They often head prestigious houses like Nerezza Hall at Obscura Arcanum. Nyx (Niks) – Mysterious and ancient, descended from the primordial goddess of night. Members of Nyx are often oracles, seers, or necromancers, and their blood is rumored to grant glimpses into death itself. They don’t crave power, power craves them.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

Adriel catches them with a single hand. Pick something out for me from the racks, Adriel’s voice rings in my mind as he pulls the shorts on. Just nothing pink. I have limits. I give him a sharp nod, keeping my eyes on Nina. "You still haven't answered the question. Why a vampire?" "Because we just pulled two fresh corpses out of the alley behind the petrol station," Nina states, her voice cold. "Completely drained of blood. Two neat puncture holes right in the jugular."

I was being circled by vampires, my eyes too blurry from the blood to make out their faces clearly. Blow after blow rained down on me as they danced forward and back in a rhythm that terrorized my senses. My lip split open and I snarled with all the energy I could muster, but got a kick in the face for my trouble. My head snapping back, banging hard against the wood, I looked to the sky. Silently begging for it to take me. My body thrummed as I stared, the clouds starting to gather overhead and turn dark. I cried out in pain as I felt fangs drive into my neck, one of them stealing my blood. I struggled to free my hands and pull them away, but was helpless in my weakened state. While that one

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

Defeat every enemy and tear the stars from the sky. ...Kyrian opened his blood-red eyes. In a distant cave, by candlelight, the Oracle woke up in a cold sweat, suppressing a cry of horror. The rules of the game have changed... Norfvuld, Zhedan “What a gorgeous specimen,” the tall, long-legged woman purred, looking at the vampire sitting on the floor with an attentive glance. A metal collar glittered around his neck, from which a massive silver chain stretched to a large ring in the wall. The young man sat so that the metal could not touch his naked body, and stared blankly at the floor in front of him. Long, coal-black hair covered his naked, wounded body in a thick stream. The entire stone

Witches came to camp in the boundaries of venngreberg in disguise,vampires there were too weak to smell their presence except a little boy with special abilities called Perseus,he saw through the disguise but couldn't do anything because he was only a boy unless he goes to venngreberg and inform the king

“Just tell me who else was helping you, and the pain will stop.” “I al-al-ready told you,” Bertha mutters. “No one else. Just Brenda and me.” “It’s a shame I don’t believe you,” Kris says, pushing down on the lever. The wheel begins to move, and Bertha screams in pain. I’m standing about ten feet away, and I can see fresh blood staining her uniform on all four joints. Vampires do bleed, particularly if we’ve eaten recently. We are more like humans and shifters than most other species recognize.

He whispered to me. I did my best to nod for him to just do it. I needed that platinum out of me now! Seb didn't hesitate. He stuck the knife in my back creating a slit. I bit down on my lip to keep from crying out. As a vampire platinum doesn't just kill us instantly, unless injected into the heart or head. It weakens our defensive and we become sensitive to everything. So we inserted his fingers into my back, I nearly bit a hole through my lips to keep from screaming.