Vampire Ocs Novels & Stories

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

I asked again, wanting answers. Alyssa’s tone softened slightly. “Okay, only if you act surprised when Briar or Uncle Lucifer tell you I do not want to ruin Briar’s faith in me.” Pleaded. “Deal now, please explain.” I begged as Alyssa sighed. “The creepy vampire Lord Oskar woke up two days ago, and apparently, he requested a meeting with Uncle Lucifer, even asking Briar for the favor.” Alyssa explained as I sat in bed. “Okay and?” I asked as I began looking for my pants

My words are interrupted by a shadow looming over us, and before I can manage to get both of us out of the way on time, a cage falls over our heads, trapping me and this human in it. I close my eyes, trying not to think of anything else besides the blood. This was a trap! “Drink that blood,” Oscar walks towards the cage, a smug satisfaction on his face. “You know you want to. He’s the son of Valerie, one of the most powerful witches, but unfortunately, he is useless and doesn't have powers, so he can’t protect himself. Poor thing.” Oscar gazes at the guy and shakes his head. "You are the one who set this up? Where do you even get vampires?"

With one final shriek, the vampire wriggled before bursting into nothing but ashes. Adrenaline pumping through her body after the kill, she took off in the direction that she was headed in when the vampire had appeared. A long night of hunting had finally come to an end and she could now return home. The city tonight was frozen. Thousands laid up in their homes to hide away from winter's harsh bite, giving her the perfect opportunity to strike when needed. Of course, at this hour there were still some people around but most were drunks that were intoxicated to the point where hallucinations were possible. There was no need to be discreet for now.

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

It was no wonder he’d embraced true vampirism like he did. Even though Osip was now a vampire, Tatyana couldn’t forget the obvious pain in his eyes when he watched his mother die. That wasn’t the emotion of a vampire, that was the pain of a son. Osip may be embracing vampirism, but deep within him he still had his human self to deal with. If Bruce’s werewolf affliction could be reversed, could the same be done for Osip’s vampirism? She would speak to Elsa about it when this was all over.

“On my signal, we move and we move fast. Give no one the opportunity to cast a spell or send a message for help.” Seconds later, the vampires swooped upon the unsuspecting worshipers with lightning speed. The men were rapidly drained of their blood by Oscar. After which, he grabbed a screaming woman as she tried to run off into the night. Throwing her onto her stomach, he smashed her face into the dirt while he vented his hatred for witches through the act of ravaging her in the same unnecessary manner that he religiously did Cerie. Already in a frenzied high, he had all he could do not to sink his fangs into her flesh and drain her in the same way he’d drained the men.

The fight continued, most of the walls were cracked and / or destroyed to the heaps of bricks and dust accumulating on the sidewalk due to the violent impacts of the wolves and the vampires that wouldn't give up the fight, even with several shards of glass on the floor and /or falling from the higher windows due to the great force that some had to throw the others up. When Soraia thought of following Amy a vampire with fangs dripping blood appeared in her path and approached her, who swallowed dryly and remained motionless. -I haven't introduced myself yet," he said, "I'm Lucian and it will be a pleasure to suck you dry," and licked the blood dripping from his fangs and from his lips and chi

“Do something to make her stay.” My eyes held hers. The tension was palpable and suffocating. Striving to be civil, the growl at the back of my throat simmered as I schooled my emotions. “Then think about this— Overlord Ozric sent his second man to take you back to him. The way those vampires operate, they will hang around for a while and attack us as often as they can until we turn you over.” I related, releasing her chin. Perturbed, she blinked several times as the situation registered and there was a hint of fear in her orbs. “Shit!”

Someone among the crowd asked. “That is why he is here. He would undergo his training to unlock his dormant vampire.” Oscar led Logan to the mirror. Logan looked at the mirror, he could see his own reflection, but couldn't see Oscar's reflection or the reflection of the other vampires. “When you unlock your dormant vampire,” Oscar said. “You wouldn't be visible in reflections. You have to brace yourself that a lot would happen, including your bloodlust.” “Blood lust?” Logan repeated as though it was something that scared him.