Vampire Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

Mortal. Vampires-creatures with no heartbeat or blood flow. They live off the blood of any living creature and require no other food, although it won't hurt them if they do eat it and can digest it. They are considered the weakest of the supernaturals. Their abilities include speed, glamor (varying levels of strength, some with the ability to influence the mind, others who can only change their own looks), unnatural beauty, heightened senses and strength. They all answer to a King/Queen. Immortal

Silas had given them the authority to strike decisively, and Nixon's team, armed with knowledge and cunning, infiltrated vampire hideouts like phantoms in the night. The first strike unfolded in silence, a ballet of precision as the squads breached the perimeters. Silas's fighters engaged with the vampires, their moves a choreography of supernatural prowess, claws, and fangs meeting with lethal precision. Nixon's team, adept at exploiting the supernatural vulnerabilities of their enemies, incapacitated the bloodsuckers with swift and surgical efficiency.

He would tell her, but only when the time was right. "Hmm… Let me put it like this, it's pretty much the same grouping as humans. You get both good and evil, and sometimes those who are caught in between. You see, being a vampire doesn't turn you into a monster. It only enhances what's already there. If a murderer got turned, they'd most likely be beyond evil and if it were someone good, say part of a dog rescue team or something, their pure spirit and good energy would be turned up." He explained.

Taking her free hand, I watch Fulton take Sydney off to the other side, where the fire will be to lay their burning sticks down. “Wanna explain?” Merrick asks as we lean down with our fire. “Dude, apparently a vampire thing just happened to me. It only happens to vampires. What are the chances that Mom or Dad or even both aren’t actually my parents?” I blurt out. I trust Merrick with my life; I know for a fact he will help me no matter what life throws our way.

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.

He once pushed me to read the book, Sherlock Holmes, by Arthur Conan Doyle but I refused, I was busy painting some sceneries. Talking about a vampire, I have seen movies about them, vampires use their powers to dominate their victims. Well, vampires are the most popular supernatural villain. There are disadvantage things about them, they can't venture out into the sunlight as it will destroy them. Vampires just lived in covens or maybe lying inside a coffin to hide.

Sarah concluded, about to ask Jacob to continue his story, when Jeremy asked her immediately the difference then, between vampires and ancients. The group looked on, wondering how Sarah would answer this, if she knew so much about their kind. Sarah took a moment to collect her thoughts, before she started speaking again. "History features two distinct supernatural races, apart from the rest: Vampires and Ancients. While both share certain similarities, they also have several key differences that set them apart. Firstly, Origin and Nature; Vampires are traditionally depicted as undead creatures that drink blood to sustain themselves. They are often portrayed as cursed or damned, with a predat

I pointed at him accusingly and he burst out laughing. “Eish! I should have known! How dare you?” I wanted to hit him but he was driving so I kept my hand to myself, scoffing in annoyance. “Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way.” He apologized, briefly glancing at me. “The full moon night is when all supernaturals will be out in their supernatural state. Well, it is dangerous for the vampires because they are in their most vulnerable state and any human in sight could.., well, be taken as an object of satisfaction.”

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.