Vampire System Novels & Stories

Zora inquired. --- I shrugged. "I need to hunt for rabbits. I cannot survive without feeding, Zora," I finally disclosed to the system. "Why do you need a rabbit, Talon?" "Because I need to feed on the blood, Zora. I'm a vampire; I require certain nourishment to thrive." "A vampire? That information was not incorporated into your database. I assumed you were a werewolf. But why is a vampire among werewolves, and why weren't your details clearly indicated in my processor?"

Without a password, you can't get in. What if we hack it? Brawen came forward to look at the screen. Owen had taught her the knowledge of a hacker before. Brawen herself had read a lot of books in this field. She thought she could. We're not strong enough, Brawen. This system was programmed by the geniuses of Vampire's World, and it took even the managers here a century to master it. Chandra replied. If it's Heidi, then sure, I'll go find him. — Amaris was about to turn away but was stopped by Brawen. A small hand grabbed Amaris's small arm: "

Camlin retrieved the rapier to toss it again. “Vampires,” Kayla whispered as realization struck her. The rapier was of silver, and it burned the soldier. The three v’s on their arm badges. Terror consumed Kayla. “V Empire.” A loud bang. The glass wall behind Kayla and the rest shattered, shards of glass flying through the air. They parried the shards with their hands shielding their eyes, swiveling their heads aside. Some shrieked and bent over. The next second, one of the vampires flew into the room through the broken glass and grabbed Kayla, disappearing immediately.

Vincent was silent, looking at Emma, who was trying to convince him. "Don't you want to go back to being the human you used to be? Don't you miss your old life?" Vincent was stunned to hear such a question. What does he miss about his old life? Meanwhile, Anderson Silva was standing in his office. He was receiving a report regarding preparations for the launch of the vampire virus biological weapon. Apart from that, there will be a group of mercenaries who are the best vampires. Humans who want to survive must buy antivirus from Horus Tech. The company would be rich, and Anderson would control everything.

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

The Steamy-Recall: A Pulse in the Dark "I don't know you," he growled, his eyes darkening to a shade of violet that signaled a "System-Failure" in his logic. "And yet, my blood pressure spikes by 20% when you breathe. My 'Basal-Metabolism' is reacting to you like an 'Infection.' You aren't in the 'Archives,' Avery. So tell me... why do I feel like I'm 'Defaulting' on a contract I never signed?"

a code. "You didn't purge the system, my dear. You triggered the Final Protocol," Rusty continued. "When the Thorn becomes an error, the Nursery initiates a total format. It doesn't just kill the vampires. It deletes the sector." The ground beneath them began to glow with a blinding, terrifying violet light. The air grew thin, the sound of the world accelerating into a high-pitched whine that threatened to liquefy their eardrums. Cattleya felt her own body beginning to fray at the edges, her hands becoming translucent, the silver filaments inside her unravelling like thread. She wasn't just dying; she was being overwritten.

Tiberius rushed over soon enough with a young girl. I had sent for him with a vampire call, a method created by our ancestors to access our kind in imminent danger and all we had to do was focus on the recipient, establish a connection and then send the message. The healer looked disheveled and out of place, she must have rushed here with Tiberius' vampire speed. "Quickly, come he's over here." I led the way to where Philip laid sickly, the couch. Ralyne wasn't saying a thing.

Her gaze held something within, like she was trying to figure out something. He sighed deeply with sudden realization creeping in. The night he came in contact with her, it was a full moon, a star less night, though she didn't see him but her body sensed him, how could he had been so careless? How could he not have remembered? He had forgotten the old code of Vampires. When a Vampire comes in contact with a human, the human is bound to always remember his presence. Now, when a Vampire intervenes with the life of a human, the human owes him their life. It creates a bind. An eye for an eye, the code was know as. Or in his native language, Ornatae.