Vampire Ocs Novels & Stories

As the moon hung high in the night sky, Usopp, the malevolent vampire leader, reveled in the success of their ruthless assault. Amidst the chilling silence that followed, Usopp stood tall, his eyes gleaming with a sinister satisfaction. The town's transformation into a breeding ground for vampires had been swift and efficient, with almost hundreds of newly turned creatures now under Usopp's command. His laughter, sharp and cruel, cut through the night as he addressed his vampiric comrades. "Well done, my brethren! Tonight, we have not only claimed this town but bolstered our ranks with warriors ready to fight against the werewolves when the time comes. The scent of bloodshed lingers in the a

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

"You seem up to normal, well...for a Vampire." Scarlett consciously scooted away from her uncle and knitted her hands together. Shawn and Kairos pondered at the scene before looking at each other. "I...had another vestige of Mom's memories again." She quietly murmured. Joshua's ginger brows quickly furrowed. "Vestige?" Shawn tilted his head. "It means she had memories of her birth mother. That's what Omega Vampires usually experience." Kairos explained before turning to Joshua for confirmation. "Right?"

Come on it nothing you better get home fast ok Ok see you tomorrow Ok bye Wow this is a long night Hey sorry for not introducings myself am Alex and am 23years old am pretty,smart but scared any way this is my story and how my life started I was walking down the Ally I heard voices I wanted to mind my business but it sound as if someone need my help,I walk where the voices was heard and I saw a man feed on a girl,I got scared and and shouted hey what you doing I was so stupid when the man left the girl she fell down and when I look at the the man mouth I could see blood,I scream and ran I don't know where I was going but I have to run,I was running and was looking back I did not know where I

Albert smirked when the elevator closed and the security men clapped on the elevator's door. But it was already too late. Albert clenched his teeth in anger when he remembered the Letter he found on his footsteps today. After he sucked in blood from that woman to regain the strength he lost when Lincoln had injected him with Orios,a weakening Drug that was discovered by the early vampires to weaken preys that were caught. But when used on a vampire,the vampire would get weak and pass out,and when the vampire wakes up,he would have the strong urge for blood. After sucking the woman to death,he had his men dispose the dead body and just this morning,he found that Letter.......

This brings him to why he’s here in the first place. "I can fix all of it. We can have our status and wealth back. You can get Cassandra back. The version you fell in love with" Marcos added taking a step in his brother’s direction. Maximus watched him with suspicion. "Don't speak in riddles Marcos. State your purpose for coming here" Maximus demanded "Two years ago I turned a girl. Not intentionally but that's another story. When she rose as a vampire her eyes were not black, nor red, but blue. Shortly after we discovered she is also kinetic-"

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

he chuckled. THE NEXT DAY Oscar was having french toast while I was having french blood, so delicious. "You're an asshole, you know that?" Oscar eyes me. It's not even morning, it's just one o'clock in the afternoon. I chuckled lightly. "What, I need energy before I leave......" I realized something. "Ever since Aria because a vampire, I haven't been that thirsty for her blood" I spilled. He rolled his eyes like I'm a dummy. "Half vampire, half witch. Heretic. Don't you get it, her blood isn't full witch, so you're only thirsty for her blood when she's in witch mode so if she's in reaper..........what is she doing right now?" He asked with widened eyes.

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."