Vampire Swansong Novels & Stories

He then takes off running to finish the red hair thorn in his back. Amber regained herself, shook off the ache in her head from her hair nearly being pulled out of her scalp. She notices he was coming and new she didn’t have much longer before her secret sauce wore off. She looked around and saw a rusty iron rod lying next to the trash bin. She reached for it and threw it right at him. It pierced his chest in mid-flight, and he landed just in front of her. He grabbed the rod and chuckled. “I am a Vampire bitch! This can’t hurt me. I untouchable.”

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

The swooping sound as he fell from the top was the next thing I heard. "What was the meaning of that!... Anita?" Mother yelled at me. Of course, I had nothing to say and I was still thinking of what to do else. He howls as his red eyeballs shone out with scars. Every other people had turned back to see him. ~Lady Marsh would be the first victim, Miss Victoria would get a heart rip, and then...my mother~. All the moves he would make had strolled vividly in my head. It would be all my fault if I had stood and watched that happen. My voice was the first as it chimed out the subtle "No!" Then I was already on my way scurrying towards him. My mother was going to move her hand again but I had ceas

The unknown vampire states harshly and vanishes, leaving Samantha overtaken with rage. "I'm not weak! I'm not a Loser!!! Those who don't sympathise with humanity are the real losers and weak!! Stupid!!" Samantha goes bonkers, veins all over her neck and head bulgs out as she unleashes more terrifying shrieks. Suddenly, she detects a sound nearby. She immediately dashes against the source of the speedy rustles, and discovers a wild boar making its way towards her as well. Samantha tackles it with animalistic greed, eyes glows similar to the hue of blood, aiming her fangs directly on the boar's throat. In a flash, she breaks its gullet off and hauls it out of its neck in one brutal move.

As she screamed, the vampires started to cry in anguish, trying to flee from the Gwen and Jessica. Gwen didn't know what was happening or neither was she listening or hearing anything, she was lost in her head, screaming out her pain and rage. She didn't stop until she felt a hand on her shoulder, she saw Jessica with her ears bleeding and she stopped screaming suddenly devoid of strength." Jessica... " She muttered with a smile as she felt the world move beneath her as she fell, fully exhausted. *******

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

The sound of helplessness leaked from his voice as his screams of anguish continued to resonate within the swamp. Maleficent knew that death was a possible outcome in the Tri-World Tournament. Like how she was about to die from him earlier, he was now the one suffering. The loud flapping of her enormous pair of wings muted the shrilling screams of horror from the cluster of her shadows. Blood spurted to different directions – it was now his blood that painted the swamp waters like crimson ink. She was now a couple of feet away from Damon, who remained silent while observing the fight. “I can’t see any flags from him. Then maybe the maroon-robed witch or Sylvia got it instead?” For the first

After a few quick words, they divided up and zoomed off at vampire speed. The gap in the line of Switzers was quickly taken up by Amanda Amanni and her crew from AVC. "About time you let us get a good shot," she snarled. She turned to the camera with a bright smile. "This is Amanda Amanni, reporting for Live with the Undead. There's been one exciting event after another at the vampire feast. Here you can see that a regiment of Switzers has taken the German-American vampires prisoner. Can you tell me why, Mr. Guisan?" She jammed her microphone under Henri Guisan's nose.

Then his scent on her made me feel more suspicious, I couldn’t name the intense feeling that was burning my insides. Like, even a blind could tell that Little Swan’s behavior had changed with me after meeting with Dylan in her room. He must have poured venom in her heart. Luckily, Ares was on the same page with me on this matter. “The vampires are the masters of compulsion, Vincent. Little Swan is a fragile omega, so he can easily control her mind by using his dirty tricks. We should hire a witch to break his spell on our Erasthai.” Yeah! She was still a fragile omega!

Carter Corporation was the main sponsor of this tour, so Julius had no choice but to attend. I could almost picture him there. Over the past three years, I had occasionally seen him in financial magazines looking more withdrawn and thinner than before, like a blade that had lost its edge. As the music reached its climax, I completed the iconic thirty-two fouettés. Each turn carried the power of a swan rising from the ashes, and the audience erupted into thunderous applause. During the curtain call, I looked up and casually swept my gaze across the VIP section. Across the vast distance, my eyes met his lifeless stare.