Vampire Ranks Novels & Stories

“Second to the Supreme. A coven is ranked from highest to lowest, beginning with the Supreme, then the Grand Vampire, then the High Vampire. The rest were addressed in ordinal numbers, beginning from the Fourth down to the last member. A coven usually has twenty-two members, but sometimes it can exceed depending on the Supreme’s decision.” Romaine’s explanation already left her wholly astonished and fascinated. She never knew that a vampire has its own “battalion” ranking. I thought that those kinds of titles only exist in the military. Rozelyn then shifted her gaze to Cyrill. He was absolutely and heavenly handsome with his long-sleeved black polo with blue stripes on its long sleeves and o

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

"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."

I must say they are more of a special force. "You brought some soldiers with you. What? Did you expect a fight from me. I am a civilized Vampire. I can use my words," he says. "Civilized Vampires don't go around turning humans for ridiculous I intentions," I tell him. "My intentions are not ridiculous. I think you are the ridiculous one. The human beings are there for our disposal. We use them for what we want and how we want. We are the immortal rulers of the universe. The powerful supernatural beings meant to own the earth and everything in it. Why do you defend the humans? Are you one of them?" he asks and then raises an eyebrow at me expecting a response.

“Under no circumstances is the donor to be aware of what is happening. Nor is the donor to remember it after the fact. This is what protects us from discovery. It is especially important in today’s modern age of the cyber highway which has caused the world to seemingly shrink. The second law is equally important. Vampires must respect the rank of other vampires. Just as humans have a political chain, so do vampires.” “Where are you in that chain?” I asked. My curiosity was peaking. He smiled and inspected his fingernails as he responded to my question. “When Dracula stopped the young vampire from tearing me to shreds, he turned me into a vampire and healed my wounds. That made him my make

I couldn't help but admire his abs and bulging muscles which were visible from his shirt. What is he? He had this intense sweet scent that also felt sour at the same time. Is he a vampire? Vampires are real? And my mate is one?!. Alaric's POV.. She's definitely my mate, but what is she? From the scent and aura I felt, She's definitely a wolf, and a top breed , possibly an Alpha to be. My mate is a wolf? How is that possible, I'm an ancient Vampire, how would I mate with a wolf.

“Before you assume anything about us, let me tell you that we are partners in crime, waiting for our beloved.” They both were day walkers? As sired vampires were dead, unable to procreate, only born vampires aka day walkers were blessed with soulmates. Beloved was a new terminology used by them for soulmates. The respectable behavior of Lisa misguided me before, so she corrected me when I voiced my shock. “I am Lyn, the lowest rank of the vampires. Hayden’s rank is higher than I in our Kingdom.” Lovely! So, this cursed status system had also corrupted this race as well.

"Very well, I can explain, Brother Federico—your new maid has offended me. Since she's no one special, she should be disposed of." Alessia finally grins, careful not to show her fangs. She doesn't know how much pathetic, ugly, mortal Hailey has been told—and she will not risk offending her beloved over something so trivial. People like Hailey deserve to be in the dark until they die. People who believe her beloved Federico is the fourth generation of the original Don Federico Vitale instead of the original don himself should hear no secrets of the supernatural. Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to

she said, “or when emotion overwhelms restraint, the red rises.” Mae swallowed audibly. “The shade tells you everything,” the Ancient One continued. “Newly turned vampires flash bright crimson—thin, unstable, almost glowing. Hunger rules them.” She turned her head slightly. “Lower-ranking vampires darken with time,” she said. “Brick-red. Rusted. Thickened by obedience, fear, and survival.” Then her eyes shifted. The red that surfaced was deep. Heavy. Like old wine steeped in memory. “High-ranking vampires,” she said softly, “do not merely turn red.”

"How can you stand there and say that when you are the one who's seducing a monster?" "First of all, I am NOT seducing anyone! Secondly, you do not know him. I do, and I can say that you are far bigger of a monster than he will ever be!" "Never! All vampires are monsters and no amount of time will ever change that! They are evil beings who deserve to be slaughtered." "Oh my God! Why are you so stubborn and stuck in your ways that you can't wrap your tiny little peanut-sized brain around the fact that they are still people and not all of them are the same?"