Vampire Nobles Novels & Stories

The two vampires were still looking at the ground and explained in a loud voice. "Authority? No. Absolute power and control. That's why the few remaining high nobility vampires are feared, respected, and coveted..." one of the vampires said. "Coveted?" repeated Harry. "The high nobility vampires have the purest blood. They are not born from the bite of an ordinary vampire but from the bite of an original vampire or are direct descendants of one, born from the womb of a pair of pure-blooded loved ones. She is the last in the direct line of the venerable and righteous... This elder never bit anyone again to make them a family member. His sister was the last to bear a pure-blooded daughter befo

“Wow. He kept this castle in shape from all these years.” Remus nodded. “At the time, the humans where finding little evidence of vampires and investigated his land. That is the same era he met my mother. To skew the humans away, my mother assisted my father. Even at that time, the castle housed and protected vampires. Only the nobles have standing in the vampire community. They are considered royalty. The nobles are the first of the vampire blood from the first vampire. This first vampire, I do not have all the information on, but this vampire bestowed vampirism to five individuals. They were the first living vampires. My father is the third generation. Nobles can only birth to a certain nu

"I knew they kept you somewhere in this wing." I slowly turned my head. Standing a few feet away was a young noble. He couldn't have been older than twenty-five, dressed in an extravagant velvet coat that practically screamed old money. His eyes were wide, bloodshot with drink and a manic sort of greed as he stared at my pale skin and long black hair. He had clearly skipped the service outside just to hunt me down. "You're the one," the noble breathed, taking a predatory step closer. "The oldest vampire in the realm. My father told me about you. He said Lord Vincent used to boast about having a creature that could seduce a man to death."

shouted one of the nobles. "Elves are attacking, there are vampires, too!" he shouted haltingly because he was out of breath. "How come there are elves here? Let alone vampires." The nobles didn't believe it, but they had second thoughts because of this attack. "It can't be the royal army either, most of them are our people," said another noble. "Hello everyone!" Noe surprised the nobles by appearing suddenly with all of us. "That mask and robe!" One of the nobles pointed at Noe, then trembled.

The elder vampire showed no sign of pain and glared up at Mason with the sickest smirk he'd ever worn. "Did you really think it'd be that easy?" Mason's eyes darkened and he watched as Demitri snapped his fingers, resulting in hordes of vampires pouring in from both sides. He immediately withdrew the sword from the elder vampire's chest and moved over to stand in front of Harley. His eyes barely left Demitri as he crouched down and put his hand to where blood had trickled down the right side of her head. He reached out a shaking hand and ran two fingers across the wounded area, smearing the blood and staining his fingers. The burning deep within his throat began to rise and his fangs began t

Anna said kindly. ”The oldest in a vampire tribe are considered the Eldest. Then the three oldest afterward are considered Elders. Nyx gifts the Eldest and Elders with abilities that keep them, and their tribes protected. Each gift helps the Elders fulfill their daily duties,” Bernard explains. “But sometimes the Goddess can gift a vampire a special ability without them being an Elder. Like Anastasia for instance.” I sat frozen, staring at him in disbelief. He paused for a moment so I could gather my thoughts.

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

The lesson to all men out there, not every lady you see, you must get into her pant, some came to put agony in your life, take away all your achievements and left you stranded and you will wonder how everything happens like that, but wouldn't get the answer to it. I hope I'm passing the information I wish to pass across with this story?. Come along with me. . . . . Time for the sixth prey It has been six months in the human world already and the sixth day in Vampires world, and it's time for the sixth prey to be sacrificed.

No wood, only cold, solid stone. Nicoli's eyes caught the mosaic again, its intricate details holding him transfixed. Slowly, a small smile pulled at his lips. It suits her. He thought. Yes, it most definitely did. This was most definitely Ana’s home. But, where was Ana? He stepped further into the lobby, scanning the unfamiliar faces. The sheer number of vampires caught him off guard. He had never seen so many in one place before. They were everywhere he turned, he met red—red eyes, red hair, sharp fangs—clusters of Nochten’s nobles gathered in quiet conversation, sipping cups of dark, viscous liquid.