Vampire Storylines Novels & Stories

He asked for his butler who was standing aside and watching his master to speak first. "List of the attacks happened within the Period of one month and it's shocking to know that there were many casualties by their attacks. One thing was more gruisome and terrifying to me was, that when these murders, i preferably say at the same time. Hardly much time left for a vampire to kill seven different humans at one time." "They have increased in numbers, but how? Are they trying necromancing?" Alaric remained on his side. "I am afraid that would be possible for an extinct vampire. They were brought back to dead somehow." Said the butler, Jonathan. "Damn, whitmores'!!…" Alaric hissed loudly.

I got out of the car to investigate. The scent of a vampire was thick in the air. There was also a hint of werewolf. I glanced at the cliffside. Had someone been chasing her? Coming to rest beside her, the girl’s face was covered in wounds, as well as the rest of her body. Her dress was torn—was she a vampire cast out? Vampire bloodlines were rare, and there had always been a strong emphasis on their descendants, so it would be odd if she were.

It would have to be a huge coincidence. Many of the vampire legends seemed to have a common theme: a vampire was created when someone died in a disturbing way, for example by murder, suicide, or disease—or when someone died a sudden, unexpected death. This was especially the case if the person was a low soul, such as a murderer or thief. Many of the stories had the vampire buried by the local villagers, only to have them visit the grave the next day and see it disrupted, the soil freshly overturned, the body still intact, not decomposing. In some stories, the corpse rose from the grave and attacked people; in others it stayed put, but the spirit of the deceased visited family and friends at

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

I was driving to university, taking the longer route to clear my head. My life had been an absolute shit storm the last few days. I had no idea what was going on in the world around me. Ryan, the guy I actually really liked, turned out to be a vampire. A vampire. Then I found out that he was actually the ex-boyfriend of one of my best friends and he tried to kill us.

I asked her. "It's an ancient lock. It is used to subdue the power of a vampire. Most especially half vampire and half human. History holds that once a human and a vampire bears a child. It is very dangerous to the world, both the vampire realm and ham realm. The child at three days old can suck up to seven people a day, before getting filled. The older the more amount of blood needed. It is a very rare magic which appears only once in a thousand years. That is why we vampires aren't allowed to breed with humans, if we do we will do we will give birth to blood sucking monsters. That are posses ten times a normal vampire strength and special abilities which only royal blood line posses." She

"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."

That's why I was dead and yet somehow not. I was a vampire. Dear goddess. A vampire. A newborn vampire. It started to sink in. I remembered the stories of newborn vampires. Everyone knows newborn vampires are uncontrollable, violent, killing machines. They kill everything. They gorge on blood. They're insatiable. I put the stories together with what I was feeling. The Need. How I could sense life. Blood. The Need for it. I was smart enough to know I wouldn't be able to sate the Need no matter how many I killed. No newborn vampire could. It took years, decades for some vampires to control the Need.

"It's immediate death if any tries to cross the border" "Oh" Iris's tattoo got a third line added to her tattoo but the third line crossed the two lines she had before. "You have exactly the type of tattoo my mum has," Willow whispered to Iris. "Really?" "Yeah" Willow nodded. "Well, she was married to a werewolf and probably lived here before. Has she ever told you the story of her love and marriage?" Iris asked. "No. But I think that would probably be a great conversation" Willow smiled. "You see?" Iris waggled her eyebrows.