Vampire Slave Story Novels & Stories

Emma continued reading. "The third is Alter, a slave vampire who lost his master. If, in a situation, the vampire who is the master is killed or dies due to any reason, the enslaved person will lose direction because the master who has been giving orders is no longer there. After that, two possibilities will happen. First, the enslaved person will commit suicide following his master, or if the enslaved person is mentally strong enough, their memories of when they were still humans will gradually recover. And if the incident is the second, he will become an Alter. He will be a free vampire. But it can't turn into Origin."

So I always regarded Kael as my future husband. I gave him all my devotion and care. Until that day. He appeared before me with a human blood servant. His eyes were cold. There was no trace of the love he once had for me. “Elena, I am canceling the engagement. The one I have always loved is Sylvia.” Sylvia. A low ranked blood servant he had mentioned to me before. She had entered vampire territory because of poverty and hunger. She begged Kael to turn her into a blood servant.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

“Once upon a time, the world was in chaos. Werewolves, vampires, and other mythical creatures loomed the face of the earth. They were savage, not an ounce of humanities in their darkened soul, if they had any. Humans were the most devastated, as they were the weakest of all species. Vampires have unquenchable thirst for their bloods. Werewolves have desires to possess them for slavery. Either beneath the sanctuary of the bloodsuckers or within the cages of canine beasts, earthlings were condemned to destruction, death, or some other terrible fate. One young girl suffered from it all. She was brought in this world by her slave mother, a radix, caged together with men to force sexual exploitat

"I need to know the truth. About your past." He hesitated for a moment before nodding, accepting my request. He took a deep breath and started telling me the story that had troubled him for a long time. "I cannot tell you everything about my past now, but I promise I will, in bits. There's an old prophecy," Adrian began, his voice filled with pain and determination. "It talks about a special person who has both vampire and werewolf blood and not just any kind of blood, a crescented one which is one of the most powerful one ever birthed in existence. This person has incredible power and can either bring balance or cause great harm to the world we live in."

“The vampire king, Jorah, had a youngling, a daughter stolen by a werewolf many years ago during a war. The king has been searching for her ever since.” I felt a strange connection to the missing princess. To be stolen away from everything that you know and love would be a terrible crime indeed. I could understand why the vampires would make the werewolves blood slaves. Sebastian stopped and asked, “How did you end up in Stormveil Pack?” He was very still as if he was listening with his entire body. It made me think he knew something I did not.

He finally proposed to me, making me the happiest Bampire on the planet of Bamptillia. I said yes, and we did the ceremony that binds us together for eternity. We had never been happier. Then twenty-five years ago, Cameron brought home a young Bampire that he was going to kill. Her name was Jessblue. I felt sorry for her and told him not to kill her. I asked him to please let me make her my slave! I told him that I would go through all the legal procedures needed to have her. I would have the council make the contract. Her blood was unique and delicious, plus she was a virgin. She would not be fucked by anyone, including Cameron. The SD7 genetics that runs through her blood will only stay pu

"Who could stay mad at this face?" I couldn't help but think about the situation in front of me. I had never thought I would witness a pureblood vampire being married to a human one day, even though my deceased mother was a human. Sarah squished his cheeks as if it were not a big deal. Without a hint of annoyance, it seemed like the adoration in Serin's eyes grew at her gesture. "Stop it," he said as he laughed and moved his face out from her grasp. "You don't even know her, and now you reveal all our stories to her." After Serin raised his eyebrows, Sarah pouted. He placed a quick kiss on her lips.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

She had the most beautiful smile and the whitest teeth. "How are you feeling?" The woman asked. Angelica pushed herself up to sit. She found herself in a small room with two other beds except for the one she was sitting on. "I am Valeria." The woman introduced herself. "I take care of the ladies here and I'll be taking care of you as well." She smiled. Suddenly Angelica felt a burning in her arm near her wrist. She looked at her arm and found the mark she had heard about in stories. Slaves and prostitutes got different marks so they would be recognized if they escaped.