Vampire Ponies Novels & Stories

Sally has taken down several vampires and witches. “You’re being holding out on us,” I tell her; she gives me a sassy wink and blasts another witch into a wall. I round a corner finding a wall of vampires. I summon several of my pack to help us take them out. Mazelina doesn’t have much time. Three Lions and four hyenas come roaring and cackling—the vampires blanch at the sight of pure white hyenas. “Abominations!” one hisses. “Goddess creation.” I grin as they attack the vampires; as they’re distracted, Sally and I race around them to the stairs down to the bottom floor.

“I will have to get the outfit first. Little Kitten already picked a color, and I just have to bring the outfits here and pick her up.” “You better not let her run all the way from the pack or that place in a gown.” “I wouldn't, like werewolves have derewolves. We also have vampbats and vamphorses. Father, the vampire clan is more developed than the werewolves.” Bartram scoffed. “Impossible.” Luna was more concerned about the animals that he spoke about. “Does the vampbat fly?” She inquired with curious eyes.

Although, honestly, who wouldn't be afraid of a nuckelavee? The white women, also known as baobhan-sith, were the real inspiration behind tales of vampires. They lured men to them with their beauty and then attacked with those claws; puncturing a hole in the neck of their victims, which they would drink from. I knew about their fear of horses because I had studied the baobhan. I'd studied every fairy the humans knew of, and I'd also studied their weaknesses. So, I wouldn't let them scare me. I was an extinguisher, and I'd been trained to kill them. They could smile at me all they wanted, and I would simply smile back.

"How dare you—" "Arrgh!" The screams had begun. Neratomay leaped from their seats as Hybrids swarmed rapidly into the room. They did not have the speed of the Vampire, but the rapid way in which they attacked allowed them to take out the closest Vampires. The Hybrids knew what they were doing. They lopped off heads with swiping claws that held razor sharp talons. They bit through throats and severed spinal cords causing heads to fall limply before the Vampire turned to dust. Seven or eight Omicrons entered the hall and within seconds had killed half a dozen Vampires. Some Vampires had quickly flashed away but not the Elders. They were snarling and joining the fight. Some had even turned into

I imagined tearful denials and rending of clothes, but I guess ten days in the company of a Lycan King running for your life really does have a way of changing one’s perspective. I keep an eye on her as she wanders across the farm. There isn’t much here anymore, apart from a few tractors and two Shetland ponies grazing in the paddock. I watch as she casually strolls over to the young chestnut mare and puts her hand on the animal’s flank. The horse whinnies and nervously paws at the ground, but when Pippa puts her head in the pony’s neck, the mare calms right down. A few minutes later, the pony throws her head back and affectionately rests it on Pippa’s shoulder.

"The mountain's name is Soare-Luna Mountain. It means 'Sun-Moon Mountain' in English. It is said that Goddess Luna used to live here with God Sol. They had a beautiful home at the very top of the mountain. They had many kids but the wild animals living in the mountains used to attack them often, killing most of their children." "Goddess Luna had magical powers so she gifted her last two remaining kids some special powers, making them the strongest creatures on earth. That’s how werewolves and vampires came into existence. But to curb their excessive strength, she made werewolves a slave of the moon and vampires a slave of the sun. That's why our ancestors could only shift during the night. A

Juzar chimed in, and the laughter continued. “I’m not scared!” Asmal snapped, irritated. “Prove it! Ride with us,” Juzar challenged. “Your Highness, don’t. You know how much your father despises disobedience,” the bird whispered. “He won’t find out, Owwa,” the Prince replied. One by one, the young black vampires mounted their horses. When they reached the vast plains, they gasped upon seeing the healthy livestock owned by the whites. Without wasting time, they attacked the animals. The commotion drew the attention of the peaceful white workers.

Mary huffed angrily. Damon tilted his head slightly,” not just wolves you know.” “What? Why do you mean not just wolves? What else is there?” Mary looked at Damon as though he was truly insane. “Well vampires, witches, warlocks and elves… mind you most of them are almost extinct except for those damn vampires… those ones just multiply quicker than we can exterminate them.” Mary laughed and laughed. “Oh and my fairy-godmother is going to swoop in and turn me into a princess to right?” She shook her head… ‘he really must be crazy” she thought.

Also if had enough time to enter to the heart, it could turn the wolf into a vampire. • There are species called as 'half-wolves/ half-were /half-werewolves' in this story. They are humans who were turned into werewolves by another werewolf's bite and they shift into a half-wolf half-human figure only on full moons. They stand on two feet but have features of a wolf and have no control over themselves. They can be killed by any mortal weapon as well as by silver and a vampire's bite. T H E ' L U N A ' T I T L E

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo