Romans & histoires Vampire Short Stories

. A quiet-yet-restless ripple of a stream from a distance, even though my smile was barely seen, my heart danced to the rhythm of the stream's babbling hypothetically. It was far up north. It sounds from over a hundred miles away from my standing point. A short destination for a crowned hybrid to get to. I read from my book of vampire stories that they move at least one and a half times faster than the theoretical maximum for a human, that is, a human speed plus half of human speed. We soldiers believed they pulled their shitty stunts through teleporting. Tch, too bad, or too good, I'm partly one of them now. The shitty, nasty, bloodsucking pest. The same book talked about the legendary vamp

Obviously, the one lying here was a vampire, a blood-sucking demon that was at least a few hundred years old. … Selina was sleeping soundly, deep in a sleep that had lasted for more than half a millennium. Suddenly, there was a scent coming, bringing with it a light scent. Like soft butter, like sweet human blood, so seductive and alluring that it made her whole body feel like it was on fire. The cold blood in his veins also seemed to want to boil, spilling out like volcanic lava. That scent hangs around at the tip of the nose, sweet and soft, lingering.

Ace went on to explain that danger lurked in every corner of that horrid city. Vampires of all ages scavenged in the night looking for prey to sink their itchy fangs on, while drinking a delectable taste of blood, bringing ecstasy and ease to their lifeless veins. I once heard my colleagues saying that vampires had no hearts or the red kind of blood in their bodies. That's why they have cravings and tend to kill without mercy when they face someone who isn't their own. Most especially us werewolves who tend to compete with them in status. They are proud creatures who can't tolerate the existence of others.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

I asked cautiously, aware that the topic might seem unfamiliar to him. Edmond furrowed his brow, clearly puzzled by the question. "Nosferatu vampires? No, I've never heard of them," he replied, his voice tinged with confusion. I nodded, understanding his response. "They are a secretive and reclusive group of vampires known for their nocturnal activities and aversion to sunlight," I explained. "We've come across some information that suggests they might be involved in certain mysterious incidents in Crescentville, including your mother's disappearance." Edmond's eyes widened in surprise. "Vampires? That sounds like something out of a fantasy novel," he said, disbelief evident in his voice.

The tale of Vampires unfolds as a dark and contentious chapter in supernatural history, a catalyst for the cataclysmic Great War that swept through the mystical realm, leaving a trail of death and despair in its wake. About 130 million years ago, Crown Princess Octavia of the Mages Kingdom, tormented by the loss of her beloved, resorted to a desperate bargain with the devil. She bartered her very soul, becoming a sinister sorceress beneath the baleful glow of a full moon. With a forbidden incantation, she sought to resurrect her lost love, but the result was a wretched transformation—her once cherished partner was reborn as a ravenous fiend, thirsting for the blood of countless innocent soul

Its body crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Zane moved like a whirlwind, his blade cutting through the air in a deadly arc. His weapon sliced through two vampires in one swift motion, severing limbs and heads with precision. The creatures shrieked as their bodies collapsed, their flesh turning to ash before they could even hit the ground. The wind carried the dust away, but their eerie, glowing eyes still haunted the battlefield as more vampires stepped forward, their hunger unrelenting.

I mean, it's not usual for me to feel comfortable with someone I don't know. When I went down to notice that there was a cute chair along with a small table in front of a chimney. On the table were two books, one was not totally helpful. It only defines what are vampires, and what can they do. It says that ... ... Vampires are immortal night creatures that feed on human blood. Since forever Vampires were known for subducting then hypnotizing their human victims before feeding on their blood. They can consume normal human food, but still, they need blood to feed on.

Her husband ran out just as her pursuer pulled up,jumped from his car and yelled:'Lady,there's A MAN WITH A KNIFE HIDING IN YOUR BACKSEAT! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!