Vampire Sleep Novels & Stories

“Why are you helping us?” The vampire drops his head to look at me, sighs, and rapidly descends. He lowers me to the ground and takes a seat under the nearest tree, leaning with his back against the trunk. “I need to rest,” he says. “The sun saps my vitality, and the last few days I haven’t slept at all.” “Do you ever sleep at night?” “No. I physically can’t.” “And you have to force yourself to stay awake during the day?”

TRIGGER WARNING TORTURE AND REFERENCE TO RAPE CADE Sloane was tossing and turning in her sleep, her breaths shallow and quick. Usually I was up and down during the night, not needing as much sleep as she did. As a vampire I needed my rest of course, but I could operate just fine on a solid four to six hours of sleep. Sloane, I was finding out, needed more like eight to nine. Which was absolutely fine, it also afforded me the opportunity to be up before her and drink her in. It was about three in the morning and the moonlight was just streaming in our room slightly, enough to cause a small sliver of it to light up her face in a small section right underneath her eyes. The slice of moonlight a

He was planning on sleeping with me? I knew from my research that Vampires did sleep, just not as much as humans. Vampires usually slept only four hours a day just like witches. I could only hope that he was planning on just sleeping but judging from his clothing choice for me and his wink as I walked into the bathroom, I needed to be ready for something else.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

No, I have always been a vampire, so if I am a soulless, earthbound creature, then so be it. Right now, I think there is something deep inside of me that is driving me toward Emory Moonraker, though, and I have no idea what it is—but it is persistent. Back in my room, after I nearly took her on her first night in the castle, I am lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to determine what to do about it. It’s not true that vampires don’t sleep. We do. I do, anyway. Perhaps there are some that don’t need to, but on average, I need at least five hours of sleep each night to function. Otherwise, I am a monster the next day—literally.

I ask him, almost desperate to taste his blood again. “Yes, but I’ve learned to control it and you will too,” he says. “Come on, it’s time for my mate and my little vampire to get some sleep.” “Vampires don’t sleep,” I yawn as I lift off of him and slide down on the bed. “Hybrid vampires go into a deep meditation which is what our little one will do while you sleep my love. I’ll be here when you wake up.” I smile, snuggling up against my mate.

Because I wasn't sure what kind of grit and grime it was, I let the bath water drain out and took a quick shower to make sure I didn't have residue of the stuff left anywhere on me. I was too exhausted to do much more than rub the towel through my thick hair. Tomorrow it was going to be hell trying to get a comb through it, and I didn't pull on the nightgown that was on my side of the bed. I slipped between the sheets nude and was asleep within seconds. ~*~ Vampires don't dream or have nightmares because our sleep is like death, but I had a nightmare that night which had me shooting straight up in bed and trying to swallow down my terror.

Laying down in the arms of love there wasn't be anything better than that, felling loved and contemplating the rocky sky above her head, she felt his breath that was odd because vampires didn't need to breathe she looked at him devouring him with her eyes trying to memorize every little detail he was sleeping, resting soundly, but her moving woke him up. "Hello beautiful!" He said in a low voice. "Do vampires need to breathe?" She uttered curiously. He arched a brow confusion on his face, "no. We don't need to breathe. We only do it to smell things."

I have just spent my very first night in this dark and very much suffocating hole. That is, if the sun is rising at this very moment for when you have nothing but time on your hands, a Vampire is the last person whom you should ask what time of day it is. One other thing that a Vampire would never have is such a thing as lack of sleep. You shall find yourself wide awake for twenty-four hours a day in and day out.

“Just as soon as you explain how a vampire hates the sight of blood.” “I told you—” “I’m just kidding Little Flame” He smiled again. Tired, but genuine. “I’ll be good as new by morning. Just do me a favor, yeah?” His voice was soft again. I looked up, curious. “Go back to your room. Get some rest. You need it.” “I don’t want to sleep.” “You need to, Little Flame. I’m not taking no for an answer.” “I’m fine!” I snapped. “Vampires don’t sleep.”