Vampire Powers Novels & Stories

“A Thaumaturge is the most powerful type of vampire or werewolf. There are cases like you who, at first, seem to be an Elemental. But eventually, a Thaumaturge powers will surface and be known, especially when your will is as unbending as a steel. Though in your case, it’s quite mysterious why it’s too fast considering that you’ve just turned eighteen a few days ago.” “I see. So what are the powers of a Thaumaturge?” It was Romaine who answered. Her face was unyielding and her voice was in absolute firmness. “A Thaumaturge has all the powers of the rest of the eight kinds. In our history, there are only two Thaumaturge: Vlad the Impaler, also known as Dracula, and Alexander Corvinus. A vampi

As the vampire rushed closer, I tapped into that energy, summoning all my newfound power. Withh a fierce resolve, I released the burst of power. The force was so strong that it hit the vampire, making him fly back and hitting his head on the rock. The chains that held me seemed to shake in response to my newfound power. I knelt there, my heart beating fast with fear and excitement. In that moment, I realized the true extent of my own abilities and the hidden strength I had within her. It was a turning point, a glimpse of the power I possessed and the potential to-

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

In that moment, I felt like God. I saw Wraiths leaping from the portal, grabbing the nearest Supernatural whether it was Neratomay, shape-shifter, or pixie, and though the Omicrons Paul had summoned leaped forward in Wolf, Hybrid, and human form, they were no match for the zombies and wraiths. I raised my hand and hurled my power at one Wraith after another. Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss.

He pushed. "I don't- I don't know." She stammered. The effects that he was having on her were truly confusing her. He was a vampire. She should have killed him on the spot. Yet here she was, not only in his presence, but making no move to take him down either. Opening her mouth to speak, she found that all words had escaped her and the only thing she could do was stare at him. Was he using his mind control on her? No vampire had been able to do that before to any hunter in her family. They were immune to it for unknown reasons. Was she susceptible to his vampire parlour tricks? But if he was really using his powers, why wouldn't he use them to kill her?

It is just the last thing he must do to get out of the Riparian zone. He looked at the wire and discovered it was the so-called “Eliad wire” that could block any of their vampire abilities. The wire itself is colored black, and it emits a strange liquid that seems to be poisonous. It also has a flickering color of blue and white, which reminds him of electricity. And once he gets out of here, surely his abilities will return to him, and he’ll be able to track that blood easily. Her blood—the blood of the woman he had tasted before.

I have also been thinking about possibility, disgruntled I get out of bed to get some milk, I was thirsty and not for water, the frustration was tormenting me too much, I thought he would come to see me but he didn't, I guess even though he is a vampire he also had problems with his parents. Going down the stairs I stopped when I hear something whipping, fearful I squat down to find out what it was, I sigh when I see it's just the back door, "was it open?" no, it was impossible dad always locks them, I went to close it, I put the lock on it and when I turned around I froze when I saw a guy with bright yellow eyes standing there. I was paralyzed because this doesn't look good at all, "What th

Having a vampire for a father, and a demon for a mother had given him powers that even the elders of the clan feared. Every vampire has a special power they could wield. Some have the gift of invisibility, some telepathy, some mind reading, some mind invading, some can control the elements of the earth, some can change forms and looks, some like Lucas can heal, others like Arden can possess other people's mind and body. But Scott possessed all the powers ever known to the vampires. It could probably be because of his demon blood. Scott didn't care, as long as he can protect himself and the people he loves.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

Then the lights turned on and it keeps blinking which manipulated Pox and Ember’s eyes. Raverine was able to see Ember, firing her gun, and used his night-vision abilities to spot the shadow vampires. Vampires have human senses — sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste — but when they drink clean blood from a human, these senses heighten and their natural abilities — night vision, anti-aging, and other abilities that a human don't have — will return from their being. Night-vision – one of the vampire's strong abilities, this enables a vampire to see at night. Raverine's eyes turned bright, burning red, and sensed that the two shadow vampires in front of him are gone.