Vampire Pi Novels & Stories

I mumble. Viki lifts her book so I can see the title—The Vampire Prince’s Bride. “I heard that vampires like to bite when they fuck, making the female have a cosmic orgasm. Maybe you need to find your own vampire. And you don’t even have to leave the pack. There is one living here.” I snort. “I think I will stay away from males for a very long time.” All my life, if that is possible. Viki shrugs. “You don’t know what you are missing.”

“I thought maybe you’d been looking at them and wondered why they weren’t put back properly, since you’re usually so careful with them.” Viktor shook his head. “I haven’t had time to look at them in weeks.” He strode across the room and plucked a book from Stephan hand, checking the title. It was Lycanthropy. Raising the book to his nose, he took a sniff. A faint trace of Adriana's scent remained. Grimly, he clenched the book in his hand. “I think we have a problem.” ********

“You converse with my estate.” “She started it,” I said. “Also she’s way more emotionally available than my ex-husband.” His brow furrowed. “You are… peculiar.” “I prefer ‘charmingly unhinged.’” --- Logic kicked in — my old friend, Reason, staggering into the chaos like: Really? Vampires now? I grabbed a pencil and the back of an old receipt. > Hypothesis: Vampires combust under sunlight. Evidence: Sizzle test confirmed. Conclusion: Avoid photons.

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

“My name is Hadrian Grayson. I used to be a powerful warlock, but now I'm a vampire. Never have I imagined waking up one day and becoming a bloodsucker. Would my sister forgive me for doing this to myself?” Hadrian proclaimed as he locked his hand behind his back, gazing at the bright sun which hid behind the horizon. He sighed as he looked at his finger, he managed to steal one of the vampire rings that were left behind by some vampires who were murdered while trying to stop Diana and Aurelius. Closing his eyes, he left himself to feel the warmth of the air.

Seeing him with a sadistic smile as he licked the blood off his lips. But all in all, I am ejoying the meals that the chef is serving and I got to meet new people too. I ate a lot of variety dishes. They were delicious even though I spent it with Mr Vamps whom I am to confirm. I might be wrong after all I have not seen him in the wrong. Only his pale skin nothing else. Those dreams may be wrong or true. I have been avoiding him since the party and when we engage in a conversation, it is him asking and me replying to his questions facing on the floor afraid to meet his eyes.

Alexander could easily contact Pristine who lived in the vampire world because the vampires had a special chip installed in their phones, through which communication between the human world and the vampire world was possible. “Did you find out anything else aside from whatever is written in this file, Pristine?” asked Alexander. “Also, why didn’t you give me her address?” “I thought it wasn’t necessary since she would be moving into the dorm. So, I gave you the university name only,” Pristine responded through the phone. “I didn’t uncover anything else. You have to stay close to her and learn about her, Alex. If you don’t get to be close to her, she wouldn’t just give away the potion. And if

The moonlight shone brightly upon the lake, the stars glistening in the distance as the light danced across my skin. I sat there silently, watching the ripples from the fish in the lake. It wasn’t long until I heard a rustle in the trees behind me, it was my brothers. I was sixteen, my Father, the Alpha of our pack was meeting with other Alphas about a problem with one of the neighbors, a clan of vampires. Our eldest brother, Jackson, was there because, after this year, our dad is planning to retire as Alpha. My brothers sat around me, told me about what they had heard which was to go straight to the leader of the vampires.

She was watching me the way she watched me when she thought she'd caught something. Piper's voice dropped, like she'd just thought of the most dangerous thing in the world. "Mira." She grinned. "He can't be one of the vampires, is he?" And that was the exact moment the door opened. The room went dead silent. The vampires entered. Damon Voss walked in first. He was tall, almost a full head taller than an Alpha son like Jason. His skin was pale but luminous, like porcelain catching the light, and his dark hair fell just enough across his forehead to look effortless. With his high and precise cheekbones, a strong jaw and a broad shoulder and chest, his presence made the air around him feel heav

He seemed to calm down a little, however, when he saw that I was in no real danger. "I I heard about O king Elijah Viotto to be able in purr for your mate,” Liam said, “but it’s strange to hear it done in person.” "All the vampires can you purr?” I asked. “We can whistle,” Liam explained. “But only when we feel threatened or upset. Just like wolves with growls.” “You need to rest,” Vidar interrupted, addressing me. “You’ve been through a lot these past few days.” "You last months,” I correct without think. O comment it only seemed to sour Vidar's mood even more. “I'm fine, actually,” I corrected quickly.