Vampire's Heart Novels & Stories

Her eyes caught him cutting a rose as he in turn revealed his intention. "Lara my love, my cupcake, the mother of our child and other children to come. Please can you give us another chapter in life. I know you have given me your life for eternity. Your body, your love and your soul as well. Will you grant me your word to be my wife. I am not good with this but l just want to say 'marry me'," he finished as he put a ring on her finger without waiting for her answer as if he already knew. She ended up saying yes yes as she cried on his chest, she never expected to get married to a vampire but here she is loving one with all her being. She herself turning into one of them for his sake.

Mountain Time, she called Phillip Mogollon to check on one detail only he could verify. “Hello, Becky Asplundh, my caller ID says it is you. Well, is it?” “Yes, Phillip, it is me. I wanted to thank you for the lovely flowers you sent my sister and me. And I want to ask you a question. I cannot ask this directly, but I need to know about hearts and coffins. When anyone wants to kill vampires, he must plunge a sharp wooden stake into each heart, whether it is attached to a body or not. Is that correct?”

“If this is the way it’s going to be, it will be one very long pregnancy.” Gwendoline laughed as she helped pry the heart from my grip. The one thing I didn’t know -and Luthias forgot during his overprotective coddling- was that when a vampire’s heart stopped beating it would attach itself to anything warm in an attempt to rejuvenate itself. My hand provided plenty of warmth. “The lass has a point,” she said with pleasure and amusement as she tossed the heart away. She’s surprisingly tough. We might do well to consider her part of the team instead of a child needing protection.”

"Now! Let's see how good your Phoenix lineage is shall we? If I put your heart back in, and give you a taste of blood from your own little heart of course, because I certainly am not giving you my blood; it should be enough to get you back to normal." She grabs the heart off the box and glances it carefully, the small thump of the heart is still heard. "Now, since technically, you are part vampire, you need a dead heart, so!" She glides her hand over the heart, returning it to normal. The thumping of the heart stops again and she forcibly presses it inside her chest.

“If they can protect the only thing that can kill them, aren’t they basically invincible?” This time Aliya’s smile is dark, “Everything comes at a price, Sarah. Vampires cannot keep their hearts too far from their bodies. Since they prefer living around human settlements, they usually store their hearts somewhere in their homes. However, the vampire who kidnapped you, must have been carrying his heart with him. Which means that next time we come across him, we just have to pin him down and search for his heart. And then, we crush it.” Damon leans back, studying Aliya, “You know, for a delicate looking thing like you, the words coming out of your mouth are pretty bloodthirsty.”

“But I can feel it. Or is that not a heartbeat? Is there something else instead of a heart?” Layla didn’t need to question if he was a vampire or not, because she was quite sure he was, but there was something beating in his chest. It couldn’t be a heart if he said vampires didn’t have a heartbeat, so what was it? “Vampires are born with a heart that doesn’t beat due to our undead nature. That’s why we need blood.” He stated, picking her hand and bringing it to his lips, giving it small pecks. “It remains like that all our lives until a certain condition is met.”

she said. Vampires don’t have functioning hearts. There’s no sign of a heartbeat in the heart Lucas was holding in his hand. This explains why he couldn’t hear their heartbeat. He grinned to himself and slowly raised his head. He cast his gaze at Lydo and flashed a fake smile. “Nah, you’re pathetic,” he said. “Fire will.” When he penetrated her chest, he was able to channel his powers to see through her secrets and deep fear. Too bad for her, her secrets and deep fear include what could bring her to her demise.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

The man looked at the statue of the goddess Neva, a cruel smile appeared. One hundred years ago, Neva's power was spread throughout the vampire world, everyone wished for that huge power. Augustus Stephen had already obtained half the power of Neva's heart, now he also wanted to take the remaining power of Neva's heart. He heard that, as long as he can get the blood from the heart and the tears of the person who owns the right half of Neva's heart, the left half of Neva's heart will be opened.

“I can feel him.” “I don’t really know anything about curses,” Max said, “But I’ve never heard of one that makes someone’s heart stop.” “That sounds like something a vampire would do,” Thorne said. I froze. “What do you mean?” “Vampires,” Thorne said. “Their hearts don’t beat at all, right?”