Vampire Online Novels & Stories

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

“But the Lydo I know won’t think of killing me.” “No Zuka, that Lydo is dead!” Zuka tilted backward on his heel. “Don’t hate me for your death.” Vampire possesses a fit of rage known as ‘vampiric rage’ – that is way beyond ‘wolf rage.’ Vampires’ anger can be triggered in many ways and the result is the destruction of the person that triggered it. No one wants to piss off a vampire. Pissing off a dead vampire is no way to go either.

Alaneo pov When Keran told me it could be a bite to convert I shuddered painfully. I looked at Julith and frowned. Keran suggested I contact Ryker, Sphinx, Quinn, or Mystrel since they all were blood-drinking fae. I rubbed my eyes and agreed to call them next. I told Keran the name of the vampire and he hadn't heard of him, said that there wasn't an assigned vampire ruler in America, so vampires ran in separate groups, following their own made-up rules. He did suggest I ask Zane or Nyx since they both were older than dirt and might know him. I searched through my contacts to see whose number I had of the three and I only have Quinn's. I called him and told him I needed to speak with his mate

Storm smiled, he knew. The Total Eclipse Gaming Hub's triumph was short-lived as whispers spread of an ancient vampire hive seeking competition. The pack exchanged wary glances, sensing the looming danger. Vampire Lord Valoric arrived shrouded in mystery, his piercing gaze locking onto Blaze. "We've heard of your legendary skills. Prove them against us," he taunted, his voice dripping with otherworldly confidence.

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

This is our last chance. - Yes. William still couldn't be sure whether Harvey was a vampire or not, so he could only focus his sights on Samson, who had been confirmed. Furthermore, based on Samson's diamond, William believes that Samson is the vampire cursed by the Sun God a thousand years ago in legend. That half-human, half-vampire bloodline would be more compatible with a human than pure noble vampire blood. William wants to shorten the time spent researching immortality to the minimum because his health has recently shown a clear downward trend despite taking medication.

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

As I sit down I hear the sound of approaching motorbikes, I turn and watch as the same guys and bikes pass the bus, once I can't see them anymore I open my laptop and do something I have never done before I open the downloaded file from earlier. I am offline so they can't trace me. I go through the photos. There's a group photo of three guys and a girl, but then there is another taken more recently where they seem to be joined by a fourth guy. I look at the individual photos and the file of information that goes with each one, NAME: UNKNOWN SPECIES: VAMPIRE LOCATION: ALWAYS ON THE MOVE - WE ARE TRACKING AGE: THIRTY-EIGHT APPROXIMATELY RELATIONSHIPS: UNKNOWN

The exquisite terror of giving your blood, your body, and perhaps even your soul to something far older and more powerful than you. That obsession is precisely what led me to the website. It was past three in the morning. I had just finished a particularly filthy novel where the ancient vampire lord claimed his mortal lover on an altar of black marble while draining her during the height of her orgasm. My body was still buzzing, thighs slick, heart racing, when I stumbled into the darkest corners of the internet — forums so obscure that even seasoned degenerates whispered about them. And there it was. Blood Party – Invitation Only.