Vampire Novel Series Novels & Stories

Ray said. "And I'm hungry." Ham said and they all turned to look at Alvin "And I'm, I'm ..." Alvin stammered, as he didn't know what to say. "Why is everyone looking at me?" He said and they all started laughing. "We got a lot of things to do in this school" Melody said perceiving the future. ******** First series of 'World of Vampires as ended. Series Two is coming soon. More pepperish and interesting than series One.. watch out for it. "Come on, we gota class to catch." Vic said and they all walked faster.

movie, and that thought made me shudder. What was I even imagining? Of course, there's no way she isn't human. Vampires ain't real. I told myself. I looked up, and saw her walking ahead, and I thought to myself, it was the right time to stalk someone. I followed her from a safe distant until she turned a bend. I contemplated whether to follow or not, and then decided to do that when next I saw her. I wondered if she had noticed that I was following her. Well, she couldn't have. I had kept a safe distance.

She pressed her lips and got nervous, she was too excited to share them their story with them that she forgot about not letting out that part with them. Blake and Evangeline looked at each other. Evangeline now understood that the moment that the Angels' Empire discovered a vampire living in the human world and sucked blood, it happened at the moment. "Bit his neck?" Pocco wondered and stared at Blake, his template created a wave as he tried to think what she meant by beating the culprit's neck. Veronica was shivering and looking at Blake, looking apologetic for not controlling her mouth from speaking. She knew that her mistake couldn't be rectified later, she shouldn't be careless.

“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.”

I was transferred to the Level One island when, in my first few weeks at the island, two of the counselors turned out to be traitors who had been trying to open the vaults in the interlinked tunnels underneath the islands. That whole incident resulted in an explosion of my abilities, making me realize that I am not human but vampire. However, if I thought that was it, just two months ago, when Rachel Adkins, one of the prodigies having graduated from this camp, returned as an Assistant Counselor and ended up stealing the contents of the vault under the Level One island and attacked me. Later on, the Director informed me that I was not a simple vampire but a Blood Moon Hybrid, a child between

Memories flooded back to her as she read about her father's struggles with being a vampire, his innermost thoughts and feelings about their kind and their place in the world. she began to realize that there was more to the journal than just her father's personal musings. There were mentions of a group of vampires who believed that their kind should rule over humans, and who were willing to do whatever it took to achieve their goals. Celess felt a sinking feeling in her stomach as she read on. She had heard whispers of this group before - they called themselves the "Purebloods," and they were notorious for their extreme views and violent tactics. She turned to The Shadow, her voice trembling.

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

She didn’t dare to look into my eyes. I stood up slowly, the weight of their accusation tightening in my chest. "You believe I did it," I said, my voice low and deadly calm. "Say it." No one moved. No one dared breathe. "I said—say it." One of the council members shifted uncomfortably in his seat. A younger vampire lord with silver eyes finally found the courage to speak. "No one is accusing you directly, Your Majesty. But the signs the brutality, the power behind the attacks it doesn’t align with any known pack. Only a lycan could’ve done that."

My stomach twists into painful knots at the implication. The vampires close in again with renewed determination, and we throw ourselves back into the brutal fight with savage intensity, keeping our defensive circle tight around Serena's vulnerable form. But all I can focus on is the way her slender body keeps violently twitching like it's being mercilessly electrocuted from the inside by invisible currents. Then— Everything stops with supernatural abruptness. It's instantaneous. Absolute. A sharp, thunderous snap cuts through the blood-soaked air like celestial thunder. One second the vampires are snarling and lunging with murderous intent. The next, they're frozen completely in place. Absol