Vampire Survivors Grimoire Novels & Stories

Freya asked. “The third one is with me.” He tells her and then he goes to his bookshelf, he presses a button and the shelf slides away to reveal a safe. He puts in his code and the safe hisses open and he brings out his own grimore. He puts it on the table with the other two. “There you go, all three grimoires accounted for.” Vincent tells Freya. “Not necessarily.” Freya says as she drags the oldest looking of the three towards herself, I think it was the younger lady that had that one.

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

She swallowed hard and I could see the fear in her eyes. “You…” she breathed, staring at me like she had seen a ghost. She rose her trembling hand and pointed directly at me. “You’re … you’re a vam…vamp…vampire!!”

Randall was about to reprimand her for barging in when she interrupted him, uttering the very words that made Randall's world come to a standstill. "The Grimoire of The Ancient is missing, Alpha Randall. We have a big problem." *** Alpha Randall, Kellan, Aldric, Merikh, Klara, and, of course, Visha all stood in total silence, that you could hear their very own heartbeats in the courtroom. The heaviness was so thick, thick enough to steal the breath from their lungs. The Grimoire of The Ancient is an ancient book passed down from generations in the Blood Crescent pack. It contains all the ancient battle strategies, sacred knowledge, and unique, powerful spells known only to the Alphas of the

"Creepy, but okay. But seriously, those guys are creepy. Why do they keep staring at us as if-" "They're vampires." My eyes widen as I looked at him in shock but a grin growing on his lips upon noticing my petrified state. "What do you mean-" "I really wanna kiss you right now." "Alex, I am serious, we're getting out." I started tugging his hand and stood up when Alex didn't budge. I walked towards the door and froze when the guys started getting up, their eyes growing a shade darker as they huddled around me. One of them stepped forward and I flinched when I noticed his hands reaching out to my cheeks. I took a step back and bumped against something hard . I glanced up to look at Alex, who

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

I used the code that Kanan gave me and logged into the Grimoard family's online library. It was like a huge digital archive with books, articles, and diaries about all of the noble and semi-noble families in vampire society. I had no idea where to start, so I randomly picked one of the family names I already knew. I chose the Adragnas, the family who hated the Calvets for ages, the family who had connections to werewolf packs, and the family exterminated by Sariel… with my help.

I had no idea how to create a plan to eliminate the threat. I was surprised to find Miriam sitting at our dining table with a huge grin on her face. The ever-present electricity between us had told me she was there before I entered the room, but the happiness radiating from her stole my breath. I gave her a confused look before gently kissing her forehead and sitting at the table. "I found something that can help us!" She exclaimed, shoving a book toward me. "This says that wolf's venom is fatal to vampires." "That's great." I replied, not able to muster the same level of excitement.

They strode to the library meeting Amaya who cheered up at their presence. “Welcome. We need to find Diana and stop whatever she is planning with Aurelius,” Amaya panicked as she returned to the desk. “I have been searching about the oldest vampire and there is nothing in Hadrian's grimoire that relates to how he was made.” “How are we going to do this without knowing how to stop him?” Lynette envisaged. “I have attacked him before I can tell that Amaya's premonition would come to pass if we go to him unprepared.” Aiden exposed while Lynette looked at him.

After a while, she saw Andreas pin a struggling Zimri to the ground and began to run up to him. His green wolf eyes turned to hers and when he saw how battered she was, he let out a terrifying growl. Zimri found his chance and before Eleanor could blink, his teeth sunk into Andreas' skin. He howled in pain and fell. Zimri smiled down at him, then rose his evil eyes to Eleanor's shocked ones and said, "A vampire's venom is lethal to a wolf. Even him."