Vampire Pets Novels & Stories

Then, a powerful voice rang out across the battlefield: “Guys—don’t be shy. Grab yourselves a snack.” Harpies shrieked in horror as hundreds of vampires appeared from nowhere on the batterfiled. Unlike wolves, they could fly—fast, merciless, and hungry. Vampires pounced on harpies, piercing their skin with fangs to drink them dry. Piercing screams of harpies filled the air, and they rushed to leave the fight, trying to escape the death.

I gave away what I had. "Wrong, mates are known to engage in sexual intimacy with their companions. Both share each other's blood and live as equals affectionately until the end of time but either can also be a submissive pet if they prefer while a kindred with a human pet can be intimate as with a mate, but the two are not equal and only the kindred feeds on its pet, and they remain strictly professional." "When a vampire wishes to mate with a human, the vampire sinks its teeth into the veins of the neck called carotid arteries, which supplies oxygenated blood to the head, turning them into vampires. Hence the reason our pets are humans and not Vampire's." Vince concluded.

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

“I probably would have been slaving away in one of the households, too, if not for you.” I furrowed my brows, “So this slave thing is only just a human thing?” “Yes, my lady. If humans don’t serve as meals for the vampires, we end up becoming pets and sex slaves. Now, pets might almost sound fair. But from what I hear, those pets would have preferred to be tagged as enslaved people. Aside from making them crawl on their limbs like an actual animal, they are used for dangerous games that could end human life in a snap. It is not a memory to reminisce on my lady.” I could see the strain in her eyes.

They don’t even know that we Vampires don’t kill random people just for the blood. We have our own clan, rules, and regulations, the different societies we live in. We barely kill humans and mostly drink the animal's blood. The City would have been vacant by now if we had killed them randomly. Bunch of idiots, humans. “Not much to do. You just need to sign some contract paper.” I handed her the contract as I said and passed her the pen. She grabbed the paper and shrug as she was unfamiliar with the contract and why wouldn’t she be? I hadn’t told her anything about it.

I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “They are incredibly stealthy and because they constantly feed off both humans and animals, they have all sorts of different scents that throw even the oldest vampires off. They hide in the shadows, and they only come out when they know they won’t be detected. But if they do have to come out, they blend in with humans fairly well,” Joseph explained.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

Neither of the latter influenced vampires, but it affected the donor’s ability to recover from the blood loss and their reliability. More and more vampires were turning away from predatory feasting and using consenting blood donors. Some were like Bash and took on pets. Pets were definitely more satisfying than donors who treated feeding as a service and business. Sex or killing while feeding satisfied a primal need for a vampire. While most didn’t kill for sport, most still fucked and fed. But the growing movement towards donors was changing that.

“What I won't give to have a taste. I bet her blood will be deli—” The sound of a palm hitting the table caused me to jump. “If you so badly want to know how she tastes, why don't you get a human pet? Last I checked, it wasn't a crime to get one,” master growled. Oh, boy. These vampires are in trouble. “Why are you acting so protective of her? Don't tell me you have fa—" “Complete those words if you dare.”

I suspect many of them have fled impoverished living conditions or have maladies with no known or reliable cure. Never one to miss an opportunity for exploitation, father keeps them as his pets. He tells them that if they are willing to serve us they will be rewarded for their loyalty. True to his word he has turned many, he has healed several others by feeding them his blood. His actions are not philanthropic, rather they serve only to fuel the fire and keep the rumour mill grinding, Blackledge is the sanctuary of the damned. The Vampires he creates are lesser in strength and resilience and far more unpredictable and savage in nature.