Vampire Puppy Novels & Stories

the vampire hissed, climbing on top of Arthur as if to pry open his neck protector. "Let me go! Damn you!" Arthur struggled. Suddenly, a small black puppy came sniffing around. It leaped onto Arthur’s chest and began biting the vampire’s hand. "Argh! You wretched pup! Get off!" The vampire went to choke the small creature, but something incredible happened. The tiny dog transformed into a massive human figure who immediately seized the vampire by the throat and slammed him down hard. Boom! Pow! Bam! Infuriated, Drex pummeled the vampire without mercy. Arthur scrambled up, staring in disbelief that the "puppy" he had been chatting with was actually a Lycan. Seizing the opportunity, Arthur gra

The pup’s eyes were pure red, she was growling trying to fight against the stranger to get back to the blood. This was the first time Ahnyla truly saw her pup and knew she was more vampire than werewolf. She was hoping that as she got older her wolf come and be more dominant that the vampire side since she was a high-ranking wolf. The stranger squatted with the pup still fighting trying to get to the omega who was gasping for breath with a gaping hole in her neck every time she tried to take in a breath blood gushed from her neck. “What are you doing we have to help her, she's going to die. Then everyone will know about my pup, please help her.” Ahnyla cried. The Omega’s eyes lost focus as h

My eyes snapped open, immediately ready for a fight, but I was highly surprised with what it was that had decided to lick my face. The most adorable gray wolf pup was sitting next to my head. I had never seen one up close like this. Its eyes were an odd, but beautiful, shade of green. This was a brave little pup because it did not even show an ounce of hesitation around an apex predator. Many animals were naturally wary of vampires, but not this little one. “Hey there, little one. What are you doing in here?” I asked softly, not wanting to startle it. It had been four long years since I had any type of companionship, so this was a nice change of pace.

“I found three vampires attacking a werewolf. Turns out he was just a werewolf pup. They were trying to make him drink their blood, because if they feed their blood to someone without draining them, that lets them control that person. These vampires wanted to get a spy inside the werewolf Pack. “I staked two of the vampires, the pup and I got the other one between us. Turns out the first one I staked was a big guy in the vampire hierarchy. One of his rivals owes me a favour for it. His allies decided I had some sort of vendetta against them, and kidnapped me.

I shuddered, my knees almost buckling. He brought those fingers to his lips. I gripped his hand and stopped him before he could put them into his mouth. His fingers were tinted pink with my wetness. The tears, the semen, the wetness between my legs—what we Vampires accept as natural is something I'm not so sure wouldn't thoroughly disgust a human. "Paul, I'm a Vampire," I said. "What makes my body wet is blood." He smiled. "It's okay. I'm a Werewolf. It's what I eat."

Even the crowd of vampires were surprised that she could still stand on her feet. They made a boo-ing sound at the vampire telling him indirectly that he was beaten off by a mere werewolf. For this reason,the second vampire vowed to do more than that. He didn't even wait for the noise to die down before he grabbed Nina and sank his huge fangs into her neck. Nina bit her lips at the shocking pain that passed through her body and even into her blood. Damon was almost at his breaking point. His legs tapping the floor expectantly. Kiyiya could only shiver beside him.She knew that at a point she wouldn't be able to stop Damon.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

I spread my arms wide, in a defensive stance. “Hey little dog. Do you want to come play some game with me? Maybe I can wipe your ass one more time.” A skinny youth from Kate's side, steps out. He wasn't human that I was sure of. His eyes seemed to change to that of blood red. Thankfully Kate didn't notice it. Without thinking much, I knew he was a vampire Adrian grit his teeth. “Fine” That word was spoken with a bit of force and anger. It seems this skinny guy said something to offend him.

Ethan flashed his teeth and Pablo sat down, mentally exhausted. "Listen Ethan I am not against you." "Neither am I." "I am not trying to fight you." "Neither am I." "So go and get Jaxon so we can know what to do next." "I'm afraid I won't be able to that." Pablo stared at him, "And why is that?" "Until you tell me what you did to him, I won't do anything you say." ~NARRATION GAP~ In a world where vampires and werewolves coexist, Lily, a young werewolf, discovers her unique power as a Guardian. She forms a deep bond with Adrian, a vampire, despite their species' historic rivalry. Their love is forbidden but they continue to defy the odds and stay together.

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”