Vampire Ritual Novels & Stories

She look around the room, and whispered at me, “And, don’t tell me that you don't even attracted to those three because that would be a lie, and I can even see the same feeling from them towards you.” Her remarks flustered me, but can’t even deny it. She proceed by explaining the ritual to me. “Well, I must tell you, though it’s not common for a human to do a mating ritual with mystic blood, but it would also be a bit strange for a human.” “Really? How is it strange for human, actually?” I asked her, with a curiosity on my mind. “The mating ritual is a kind of like marriage in front of a priest, but instead of a simple kiss and beautiful vow, you’ll get a chant from the sorcerer and then the

"The Faerie blood is the catalyst. It’s making the vampire side evolve into something ancient. Something divine. Increase the vibration, Zack. I want her to feel the longing in her marrow." Zack didn't speak; he simply growled, a low, tectonic sound that vibrated through the stone of the parapet. He increased the flow of his own massive life force into the ritual circle. The blood in the basins began to boil, steam rising in the shape of tormented ghosts.

Vampire has to check the strength of his\her soul before attempting a ritual. These 3 rules has always governed and regulated the creation of new vampires. No.2 and 3 can be called the most vital since it directly affects the vampire involved. The older a vampire, the stronger their soul and when creating another, a piece of soul energy is needed to turn a human to become supernatural. If the soul is weak, during the vampire ritual the soul will fall apart and both human and vampire will die. That's why only vampires of 200 years are allowed to turn others, because according to vampires their souls are strong enough and matured.

But they could not do otherwise because humanity would perish without performing this sacrificial ritual. In a short time, a thousand children were seated around the celebrant. Outside the magic circle of light, the Vampire King pulled out a black sword and slashed at the magic circle with all his might, roaring like a tiger. "Attack them, don't let the lowly humans perform this sacrificial ritual." The vampires immediately attacked the magic circle from all directions. Marius gestured to the magicians standing in a circle outside the children. All of them raised their torches and shouted in unison:

“Tonight brothers and sisters, under the moon and with the skies as our witness, we carry out a ritual. The power in our blood lies dormant, but we ask that with this offering, Tierel offers us his touch. We ask that he cuts us off from the shackles of weakness, and that he marks us so we can ascend.” That voice makes cold burrow itself into my veins. The female at the head of the group steps forward and I watch as she takes a knife from her robes. She kneels with it held firmly in two hands over her head. A wolf corpse is in front of her and I watch as she carves out the hearts of the dead wolves. I tremble as I watch them. Revulsion rises from within me as she squeezes the blood from the o

If no one stepped forward… then what? I scanned the faces around me. Hesitation, fear. Of course. "Someone has to step forward," I said firmly. "We need to perform the blood ritual." Silence. No one moved. No one wanted to be the sacrifice. Before I could press further, the entrance rustled. Ariel strode in, holding a small bowl filled with a dark liquid. "It’s done," she said, her voice calm. "The cure is ready." The tension in the room lifted instantly. The moment Ariel placed the bowl down, the vampires surged forward, their eyes gleaming with desperation. No hesitation. No second thoughts. One by one, they snatched the bowl, lifting it to their lips and gulping the liquid down greedily.

Blood, dark and red, welled up immediately. “What are you doing?” I gasped, staring at the cut. He held his bleeding hand out to me. “Drink.” I stared at him, horrified. “Drink your blood? Are you insane? Why?” “It is an old ritual,” he said, his eyes intense, burning with a new fever. “A wolf ritual. It will strengthen the bond between us. It will tie you to me, and me to you, in a way that cannot be broken.” Do not! Veylara’s voice screamed in my head, sharp and panicked. It is not just a bond! It is a chain! He seeks to control you through the blood! To make you submit!

Luther and five other vampires in our clan have the power to Dominate. Orpheus bites the woman and feeds on her for only five seconds. When the five seconds end, he immediately pulls away. You don't have to feed your fill or you could drain your victim and kill them. That's the rule. "Her blood tastes good but I am sure I got a hint of alcohol in it," Orpheus says while walking to us. The woman has walked away. "But you still enjoyed it," Raul teases him. "Why not? She a lady, though she wouldn't be as tasty as a virgin," Orpheus says with a wild grin.

Ivan spent the first hours educating Zera and Aaron on how the ritual would go, just like he had done the last two times, and it was a success. They listened, and Aaron always took his advice seriously because he was the wise one and looked out for their best interests. Just like the name of the last ritual showed, it would be a blood ritual under the crimson moon. It would be a unifying ritual to sync their union before the moon goddess. Their palms would be sliced open with a silver blade, and as the blood flows out, they will lock hands with each other. This would seal the bond faster and making them one in blood, mind, and soul.

Ingrid finally said, causing the air around Lilith to feel colder and heavier. “An ancient ritual unknown to most vampires. A ritual that can only be performed with a specific kind of blood. A ritual that requires more than just blood, Lilith.” Lilith swallowed slowly. “Then what else?” she whispered. “Not just blood, but also purity.” Lilith furrowed her brow. “What do you mean?” “There’s too much power in your blood to be controlled by just one element,” Ingrid replied briefly, but it was enough to make Lilith fall silent.