Vampire Teenager Novels & Stories

Trixie point of view "I need some air." I stood up and walked out of the exam room and I could see the back door from here. I quickly started walking towards it and just when I was reaching the handle a large hand reached in front of me opening it for me. I looked to see it was Trevor trying to come to my rescue with Jerica in tow of course. I stepped out side and it wasn't until then that I realized I was almost hyperventilating. I Sat down on the ground and tried to slow my breathing and taking deeper breaths. Trevor and Jerica sat on each side of my doing the same, taking slow deep breaths. After about ten tries I was finally able to slow it down to a normal breath and finally got to take

Festivals, feasts, music, and other events abound, making it feel almost like a coronation day. Alice is our family's adopted daughter. Our history has it that she volunteered to be a vampire because she longed for power and strength. All I knew about her was that. While Drake was her brother when they were mortal, and my parents adopted him as well. I have a lot of questions for them, but they don't respond when I ask them. Even though I'm close to Drake, he doesn't know anything about their past, while Alice has always been upset with me for reasons I can’t seem to comprehend.

Keenly, I went after Abigail, my best friend's girlfriend, as she tottled down the hallway by herself, her blue Nike tracksuit was smeared and reeked of fresh blood. I gripped my bag tightly and probably didn't have the time to breathe. For some reason, she smelled so good, like bacon after a long hike. She staggered like an injured deer. She was the prey, I was the predator. ~~~~~~ Just like grades in the high school system, Vampires are hierarchical, from the most powerful and unstoppable down to the less powerful and easily tamed. The first in the order of hierarchy are the; BLACK–eyed Vamps, the darkest. Followed is the RED–eyed Vamps, the most raging, then BLUE–eyed Vamps, the peaceful.

Everything around me seems to slow to a crawl — everything except me and the vampire, who pauses, staring at me, cocking her head. I gasp in shock as my eyes land on her. She's a young girl, sixteen or seventeen, far shorter than me, skinny, her skin so white it's almost translucent — I can see the blue veins beneath it. Bright red hair falls past her waist like a thick curtain, and her large brown eyes are full of desperation and exhaustion, utterly at odds with the fangs bared wildly at me. She looks at me almost apologetically before she lunges.

Yet, I, like an idiot, gave in to her temptation. I scrub my face, as frustration fills my mind. Let's assume she got carried away in the heat of the moment because she is a 22-year-old human whose hormones dance in full swing. But what about me? A 500-year-old vampire, reacting like a teenager? I click my tongue and shake my head. I thank my lucky stars that Orlo and Dylan aren’t here otherwise they would have teased me until I lost my ability to hear or left this mortal world.

Unable to keep his eyes open any longer, they fluttered closed as his head fell to the side, his body loosened, his chest fell flat and his heart stopped beating. … "The next thing I knew, I woke up in some worn out bedroom at the top of some English tavern with Demitri standing above me. I knew I shouldn't have woken, so I questioned him and… Well, here I am. A vampire." Harley's eyes were wide with horror and her mouth opened in the shape of an O. She closed it again, biting her lip. She stayed silent and stood up. He stood up top, thinking that she had decided to leave. Instead, she did the last thing he ever expected her to do. She threw her arms around him in a hug, embracing him tightl

As much as I would like to understand this whole thing right now I want to save my cousin. "Great you've all seen my eyes. Are we done?" They're still looking at me with their jaw dropped. "My cousin has been abducted by vampires. What do we do to save her and kill those bloodsuckers once and for all?" I am loving the confidence in my voice, sixteen year old me would be impressed.

A full moon was glowing above Kyle, making the trees that lined Vivian’s suburban street look like skeleton silhouettes. He licked the dried blood off his lips, savoring his delicious kill, recalling Vivian’s expression of fear and terror. It sustained him. She would, he resolved, be the first of many, the first victim in the vampire army he was about to build. The high school. That would be next. He had a burning desire to find the girl who’d turned him—Scarlet. Perhaps she would be there—or someone would who knew where she was.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

Anna snaps me out of my trance. "Well, I was saying it's about time you had a little fun with, I mean find a cute guy or girl" Maxine giggles. I scoff. "I have the perfect one, hey Chris!" She yelled. I turn around, a guy with cute blue eyes look our direction, he has black curly hair with cute dimples when he smiles right at Maxine. He walks towards us, then I knew he wasn't human, he is a vampire obviously. "He's my mom cousin's son" she said before he made it to our table, his eyes were on me. "Join us" she told him before he sat next to me, brushing over my shoulder.