Vampire Peter Novels & Stories

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

He was hearing someone calling out to him but he was too weak to even face back. He's lost plenty of blood. In the same way,Mateo gained a lot. For the Vampires,blood symbolizes power. Immense power if only it is from a non vampire. And Mateo has drank just about enough which makes him all the more stronger. It would take more than all the men of the Kingdom of Fye putting themselves together to defeat him. Jenna thought that they were all doomed. "Hey,Aiden! Get up!!" Damon still pushed further.

Vanessa smirked as she saw those four vampires fight amongst each other. Alexander was monitoring Becca and his surroundings carefully when a two-hundred-year-old vampire named Benedict appeared in front of him. “Ugh, not you,” Alexander groaned as Benedict has always managed to piss him off just with his annoying face while the words that spilled out of his mouth were even more annoying.

“Amber, honey stop! It isn’t a bad thing. Also, whatever the reason, it is meant to be. It is designed in us and not a bad thing at all. Just breath! Wait, you met him in person and didn’t even detect he was a vampire? Did I just hear you right?” “Yes, Dad. He is a very prestigious businessman apparently in downtown Los Angeles and he came to speak for my class, the other day. I didn’t have a clue. The only think that got my attention, was he was very attractive and polished. I mean I swooned, and I don’t swoon Dad.” Again, Amber starts to drift off in her own little tangent. “Well, this is interesting. Amber, you sure he is a Vampire?” “Yes, Dad. With the dreams last night, I am very sure h

After Derek and I sat down, Robert called the meeting to order. "This is a discussion of the events of November 23rd. On that date, Ms. Elizabeth Summers, now known as Kimberly Sparks, was attacked by a vampire. David Jones and Derek Michael intervened during the attack on Ms. Sparks and in the process, turned her into one of us. We are here to determine if their actions that night were appropriate." "Ms. Sparks, would you please come forward?" I looked at Derek and stood, wiping my sweaty palms on my jeans as I walked to the chair and sat facing the Council.

Shaking with fear but not for myself. "She will leave without on her own you are not to go with her, for if you do death will be all that follows you, she is not normal, not a normal hybrid if captured she will go to the highest bid, her father to is not only A Vampire, the enemies that willed this fate thus far are ancient beyond my years and want his empire."! Peter's voice echoed through the dungeon. I turned back to face him as questions started running through my head, to many to decipher just one, but he was gone. Disappeared. Poof goneskies. how? Where? What, happened.?

Katie asked holding his arm "Yeah am fine," Peter said but Katie was unconvinced. "It's back again isn't it?" Katie asked with a frown but Peter didn't give her an answer, which confirmed it. It wasn't ideal for a werewolf to shift at a young age but Peter got his wolf around the age of 10. His wolf had forcefully come out to protect him when he was assaulted, and that had led to the constant headache.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

She was visibly shaking as she spoke. As Peter looked at the crowd he felt his stomach sink. Almost every member of the rescued group were missing some key feature to their body. The vampires were missing their eyes, the elves their ears, lycans their teeth, lastly the humans were mutilated in a number of different ways. Peter felt a chilling anger, his sword's flames going out from his loss of concentration. "Ya did well savin' them." He spoke softly. "I'll be assistin' Lucifer now." Peter started to walk where the other elevators were.