Vampire Paladin Novels & Stories

Danté struck the cage with the side of his fist then looked at Alister, the older man sat quietly watching the events unfold, he looked at Danté's concerned face. "Please help her?" Alister smiled "I need to train you to become a paladin Danté" "I have managed to kill my enemies fairly well thus far! I don't need another title to help me with that!" Alister stood up and grabbed Danté's collar "Listen to me boy! A paladin can also slay any vampire! You are the backup!" "Then give me Excalibur and go! I will teach myself!" "Can you?" "I'll manage, just tell me the basics of what to do and leave to help Tala, she can't die"

Alexander said, standing in front of Becca's unconscious body, not forgetting his promise of protecting her. “Not if one of us becomes the king,” Caleb said and lunged towards Phil. Right then, a bear jumped at him and smashed him into a big tree. “Only I can become the king, no one else,” Phil declared and summoned many wild animals with his powers, motioning them to attack the enemy vampires. Soon enough, that side of the Bellmor jungle was crawling with hungry crocodiles and lions which didn't know the difference between humans and vampires, only attacking at Phil's command.

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

Pascal stepped forward slowly. The vampire lord was one of the special breeds of vampires known as reapers, possessing an elusive speed that other breeds of vampires could not rival. His eyes flashed red and his canines elongated, as he moved to attack. But Pascal was faster, punching forward and forcing him to rebound and slam onto the wall. Fear and confusion crossed the vampire lord's face. "Who are you?" he gasped, stunned by Pascal's speed and accuracy. Pascal looked down at him coldly. "Someone you shouldn't have looked for trouble with," he replied.

" < Mana drain is different from Energy drain > < Mana Drain works only on those with elemental abilities, while Energy drain works on those with and without abilities > < User is now a full Vampdragon creature, All Stats has been unlocked > < You have been fed the dragon milk, continue feeding on it till you reach level 10 > < Refreshing... .. ... > < Race: Vampdragon > < Level of Vampire trait: Level 2 > < Level of Dragon trait: Level 1 > < Congratulations, you are now a Level Two Vampdragon >

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.

Ira has already set a tick for herself in the future to somewhat spoil the cheerful mood of her future husband. Felix was noticeably nervous: he, as a paladin, had to go to Mirland along with Parvin and the warriors of the Telvisin clan to stop the bloodshed. Previously, it had never occurred to the young man that he would fight side by side with vampires. But, remembering Zhedan, Felix realized that any creature has a choice - to be evil or good. He is clearly not on the same path with the first ones.

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

This one was different. HeLlO WiLlOw, it said, easily breaking his mind’s defence mechanisms. Willow froze in fear, recognizing that terrible psychic voice that haunted his mind throughout his childhood. The Original. He was here. Willow tightened his lips and kicked the Slenderman, creating distance between them. Let out all his saved up energy, and awakened the newest form he attained. “Second tier of the Blood Born: Paladin.” A crimson spear appeared in his hand, and two crimson wings sprouted out of his back. A half halo, made of some scarlet substance appeared over his head. The Original cocked his head towards him, as if sizing him up.