Vampire Poem Novels & Stories

I furrow my brows reading the poem and looking at the whole page again. “It speaks of a war and species coming together to celebrate something, I’m not sure if its unity or the war that was spoken of was over or won. I assume these Fae being one, I have no idea what the woman in the picture is but it refers to something as an ‘ancient being’ and another is creatures of the night. But not in those words.” “Shit you think it means vampires?” “I couldn’t be completely sure but if I had to guess and put money on it, that’s the guess I’d take. I wonder………..” Rae sat silently thinking for a moment, I was about to ask her what was on her mind when she spoke.

The shadows trap the vampires who try to escape, consuming them in silence. Baron grins and leaps upward, climbing the latticework of metal beams with ease. I chase after him. The steel rattles beneath us as we ascend. He weakens the structure around me, trying to make me fall, but he forgets that the night belongs to me. The darkness bends to my will, forming a path where there was none before. I push forward and leap higher until I catch him. The shadows coil around his neck like serpents, binding him tightly.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

The dim forest wasn’t helping much. "Do I know you?” I asked. " ...I don't k-know...” he slurred and then stumble forward again. Slowly the nerves began creeping in. If humans were frighteningly unpredictable intoxicated, how much more frightening and unpredictable were vampires? He was however gaining distance on me and I realised that I needed to make the first move. I lunged for him, catching him off guard, but he was extremely fast, and I tripped and fell. He jumped on top of me, inspecting my face.

asked Caroline again. "Yes, I remember, but there is a tiny problem," said Jamima with a confused expression on her face. "Problem! Why, what happened? What problem are you talking about? Girl, I dare you to say that you don't remember the colour of the eyes because it's our only clue," said Caroline, annoyed. "No, it's not. You told me that vampires can only have two colours, red and blue, right?" asked Jamima. "Yes, what's up with it?"

She pressed the G****e icon and stared for a moment at the search bar before deciding to browse about vampires even though she already knew them by little heart. The first article she’d seen was from history.com, which had a one-sentence excerpt below the title: “Vampires are evil mythological beings who roam the world at night, searching for people whose blood they feed upon.” A hundred times she had read this and she almost memorized the content. All the same, she went through it with yet another sigh.

Kadeem tumbled into darkness, all sense of reason left behind as he looked out from the deep well of the nightmarish abyss, searching desperately for a way out. “Save her,” he croaked, fear clawing at his throat as he looked pleadingly at the vampire. The creature made a sour face. “She smells bitter.” He grit his teeth and beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he tried, but failed to stand. “That’s the silver, killing her.” He couldn’t utter it in past tense - couldn’t say, “killed.” The vampire stood, bored, like an apathetic god. “What’s in it for me?”

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

Another figure leapt out of the darkness to where she was lying, picked her up and hoped away Earlier, Damien had gone hunting for blood. Damien didn't usually hunt for blood every night, a single person's blood was able to sustain him for a few days. However, ever since he crossed paths with Elsie, he has been strangely hungry for blood and never got his fill. He was deep in the forest, he picked up the scent of blood which meant someone was approaching. He got a feeling which wasn't the usual feeling the smell of blood gave him. Vampires, all vampires get crazy at the smell of blood when they needed their refill. They get drawn to it like a mouse does to cheese. But for Damien, his nose pe

I looked around, trying to spot any signs of movement in the darkness but the vampires seemed like ghosts, attacking quickly and then vanishing back into the night. Amidst the chaos, I had a feeling of impending danger. I sensed someone behind me, and a chilling breath touched my neck. I turned quickly, holding my dagger up, only to face the cold stare of a vampire. The vampire lunged at me with a fierce hunger, showing its teeth in a menacing snarl. I fought bravely, swinging my sword at the vampire's sharp claws. We fought fiercely, trying to stay alive but the vampire was too strong, and I couldn't defend myself well.