Vampire Reborns Novels & Stories

“Mom, you always loved wearing white dresses when you were alive. Now you can wear them forever. “Don’t be hard on me, Mom. “I didn’t mean to do it…I was just afraid you’d take Martin from me. “Besides, people online always say widows are the most likely to treat their sons like husbands. “I love Martin so much. You had a husband, too. Even though he died more than twenty years ago, you should be able to understand, right?” When I heard my best friend, Penny Hallmark, spewing those twisted words, I realized I had been reborn. Before I could even sit up, Penny walked to the front of the coffin, lowered her voice, and hissed manically into my ear. “You old hag, you’re finally dead. I couldn’t

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

The cultist did not say 'plans' or 'events' but specifically referred to the very fabric of time itself. They knew about my first life and they were actively trying to correct the changes I made since waking up in this new reality. The Crimson Eclipse was not just a group of greedy mercenaries hired by corrupt politicians to stir up trouble in the outer provinces. They were hunting me because I cheated death and ruined whatever dark future they were trying to build for themselves. The way I rejected Ajax at the ball and killed the assassin in the gardens must have triggered a ripple effect they did not anticipate. "W-what do you mean the timeline is shifting?" Kaspar asked and his voice trem

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

Diana cleared her throat and started explaining, “You’re here because history repeats itself, which means there’s someone who has plans of causing chaos, though we’re not certain who it is yet. The endpoint of this is that you’re going to defeat this person.” The story of the evil werewolf king jogged my memory and a sense of dread washed over me, “How am I going to do that?” “You have powers stronger than any werewolf, but it'll be fully accessed when you’re rebirthed.” My eyebrows crinkled, “Rebirth?”

"Do you believe this?" I watched intently, replaying the video repeatedly until I managed to capture the movements of the two together. And indeed, the creature in the tube that should have been lifeless was moving even if it was only short, irregular, like a hypnic jerk. "It could be. Maybe you're inexperienced and don't know about human and vampire life, Ayden," I said. I do not disagree with Ayden's opinion. I was also thinking about the percentage of the possibility of humans or vampires being reborn after hundreds of years. However, I never knew kind of thing, except for Ivanna.

“Bryan was not merely resurrected. He was reforged. The Order of the Forgotten didn’t simply resurrect him — oh no — they turned him into something else. Something… worse." Selene, who had been silent, finally spoke. "A revenant." Dorian nodded. "Exactly." Ethan’s jaw tightened. “What the f is a revenant?” Selene’s expression was grim. “A revenant is more than a reanimated corpse. It’s an entity resurrected through dark sorcery, its old soul torn from it and an unnatural one substituted instead. They don’t merely exist — they devour.”

More fire raced through Reasa's body and she screamed again, writhing in agony on the floor. "As the first vampire was born with the blood of his Queen, did she bequeath to him his strength, his vitality, his speed and his everlasting life. Her blood flowed in his veins; her blood made him what he was. As she once gave, now do I take back that which was always mine to give and will forever be mine to retrieve. I take back my blood, my honour, and my protection unto the day you should be worthy to once more know my benevolence." The circle exploded with light, obscuring all sight for a handful of seconds. Reasa's screams where animalistic, Liam screaming with her, his head thrown back in in a

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten