Vampire Styles Novels & Stories

Even with the hollowness of their cheeks and the lack of vitality in their faces, these women from varying nations could easily be considered sensuous beauties. Black candles were lit all around the perimeter of the room. Their flickering flames cast shadows that added to the eeriness of the occasion. Stevenson mingled freely amongst the vampires in the room. He was dressed in his finest eighteenth century attire that he’d had made specifically for occasions when he received an invitation from Wadim.

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

"You are now officially student of Vampire high, welcome to Vampire High. You're journey begins here." ~~~ I smiled as I opened the door of my room and almost gasped as I was exposed to a large room, as in too big! Living room, kitchen Then there are two more hallways. It's a house and not a room. The interior theme is black and the furniture theme is white. There are paintings hanging on the wall. "Roommate." I looked at the one who's spoken. I saw the woman leaning against a wall where I could pass. Long black hair that I think is knee-length, black lipstick, black eyeliner, black nails, and is wearing a black t-shirt and black pants.

Papers were scattered across my desk that sat in the far corner of the room and there were bookshelves all along the walls filled with books I had written and some books friends of mine had written. My office had the scent of a library and that was comforting to me. I took a seat at my desk and saw there were some folders in front of me; folders that weren’t there before. As I flipped through them, I saw that they were portfolios that I would be training. They were unpleasant-looking individuals and they looked as if they hadn’t showered a day in their lives. They looked like the typical vampires that would be in fictional stories. Their hair was matted, their face was pale, and there was bl

“Oh. I didn’t realize Dacian and Cosasi Vampires have different types of eyes.” “Red for Cosasi, blue for Dacians.”

But this means she is gaining her power. Sandra: But I still don’t understand how she can still roam in sunlight without any impact and moreover when she cooks she doesn’t have any garlic effect on her skin. Lahkesis: Maybe she will react to it as time passes by. Atropos: No Lah. Sandra has a point. When vampire starts gaining their powers first thing what happens is they become weaker in sunlight. Sandra: Exactly. Can you check and show me more about this girl? Lahkesis: That’s not possible Sandra. For some reason, we cannot see her fate. But I suggest you keep a keen eye on her activities. She is a game-changer for you witch.

"Why have me sign that contract and stay here?" Federico couldn't tell Hailey the truth—that he believed he may carry his chosen blood. That's what made her special. Every vampire had their own unique chosen blood—blood that was more flavorful and powerful to that vampire. The odds of finding the exact carrier were incredibly low. That's why as soon as Federico suspected Hailey might contain his chosen blood, he had insisted she stay by his side. But Federico couldn't just keep Hailey as a blood pet—not in this day and age. With social media and how much more advanced police gadgets had gotten, that would almost certainly lead to mortals uncovering the truth about the existence of vampires.

She thought he was done but he knew better. He bent and caught her lips again, sucked on her for seconds then turned her so that she now had her back and bare butt facing him. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Save you energy for later, baby". He kissed her bare back making her insides bubble, held her waist and lifted it up so that her knees would press on the bed and her ass high in the air. He knew she will take about half of his shaft in this position Leniela got a hang of it. This was one of the styles she would see in her vampire books. Vampires are séx addicts so there was a lot of such stuff when it comes to them.

There’s a lightness to them, as if they barely touch the ground - this will come in handy later - and yet a sense of danger lingers beneath their delicate exterior: a quiet power that reminds anyone nearby that this being is older, stronger, and infinitely more cunning than any mortal could ever imagine. My form will blend in with all of your forms and enhance them, instead of having just my own form, as we are much sought after for our scent and powers. My scent alone will have males running from every direction to find us. Vampires want our blood. Your ears will be slightly pointed - or more pointed for the wolf and dragon. I am why your coloring, fur, and dragon scales will be more shimme