Vampire's Slice Of Life Novels & Stories

And finally how to break the fast. "You have to drink your mate's blood." "What? Why? How does it concern your mate's?." I asked my self as I kept on reading. "If you drink too much due to it's sweet taste, he or she will die. If you are able to control yourself, both of you will survive. "Men vampires are weird, disgusting blood sucking things." I said as I closed the book and climbed to return it.

Come on it nothing you better get home fast ok Ok see you tomorrow Ok bye Wow this is a long night Hey sorry for not introducings myself am Alex and am 23years old am pretty,smart but scared any way this is my story and how my life started I was walking down the Ally I heard voices I wanted to mind my business but it sound as if someone need my help,I walk where the voices was heard and I saw a man feed on a girl,I got scared and and shouted hey what you doing I was so stupid when the man left the girl she fell down and when I look at the the man mouth I could see blood,I scream and ran I don't know where I was going but I have to run,I was running and was looking back I did not know where I

The blade easily sliced through skin, tendons and flesh, but got stuck halfway through the ancient vampire’s unnaturally hard cervical spine. Cyrus stared at him with big, fearful eyes, gasping for air, blood pouring from his mouth and nose. “Can you see it yet?” he mocked Cyrus. “Can you see hell?” To his surprise, the other vampire responded. “Please,” he wheezed the word out. “Scared.” Leaning in, he whispered, “Now you know how Mary felt.” Twisting the blade, Declan heard the Cyrus’s bones break, and he sliced through, finally separating his head from his body.

I think we are way more than the humans. Logan walks beside me. Orpheus, Luther and Victoria came along. Raul, Amber and Katherine went to a bar. The others decided to remain at home since Vampires can go days without feeding. When we spot an easy victim for him, Orpheus helps us corner him. "Okay. When you bite him, in your mind, you have to count up to five seconds. Don't go past that or else you will end up killing him. Understood?" I tell him and he nods. We stand aside and watch him as he devours his first victim.

It gathered around, thickening and bristling so that all who came in contact with it were immediately rebuffed by its scorching heat and rough edges. The vampires waged a bloody war against the Brevians, ripping off flesh and digging out hearts. They fed on the blood of their victims after every kill, thereby getting stronger and fiercer. The Brevians fled for their lives after seeing their comrades drop down in alarming amounts. The vampires chased after them, killing them with shocking speed. By midnight, over five thousand Brevian soldiers lay dead. The vampires fed on their blood until they could drink no longer then they faced the Jaresh empire's central city.

I demand, but with a severely unsteady voice. “I told you, Charlie, I’m a vampire. What I am is a big part of your life now.” “My life…my life is normal and boring. Most of my time is spent at Jewish thirteen-year-old boys’ bar mitzvahs. I am an intelligent individual who graduated from a prominent business school and started my career as soon as I had my diploma in hand. My calendar is booked months in advance for my services. I am not meant to be stalked by some crazy freak.” The words desperately roll off my tongue, making me sound naïve as I try to explain my life all while waving the knife around. I’ve always been one to talk with my hands.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

"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."

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.