Vampire: The Masquerade: We Eat Blood Novels & Stories

“I want more cake. And how can I still eat normal food? Don’t vampires survive only on blood?” “It’s like an Incubus. We eat normal food too but we derive energy from pleasure. Vampires derive energy from blood.” Lance picked up the knife that was tied with a pink ribbon and pricked his finger on the tip. The cut wasn’t deep but it caused a droplet of blood to appear and I felt my nostrils flare as my fangs elongated inside my mouth.

I looked to my left and six women with plates of food placed in front of them began chanting under their breath. Food began materializing on everybody's tables. It seemed like today's meal was a simple creamy, penne pasta. I wasn't mad at it my stomach rumbled as a response to the eye-catching and attractive food. I just wanted to dig my utensils into it. "Have you ever tried food like this before?" I asked Rachel. She shook her head as she sipped on her meal. "Blood is the only thing us Vampires can consume. I've always wanted to give a ravioli a try or a steak but I'm not sure my taste buds would agree to the idea any way." I pitied her.

I started to poke Romy wanting to know what was up, and why is he growling as well, he just kissed my finger calming down right away from me. When we got to the restaurant, the valet opened the door for us and we all walked in, as two couples, we got seated on our table and then the waiter came in and asked if we want any drinks, I knew this restaurant, we always come to, it's one that serves the vampires, humans, and wolves. "We'd have three blood orange mimosa, and one mimosa," he says ordering the drinks for us, a blood orange, code word for real blood and champagne, no real orange involved in the mimosa.

She welcomed the comfort because she was too broken to be on her own. ... In a dark windowless room, Marco sat on one of the chairs that resembles a throne. Torches lit up along the pathway leading to his site and his gaze was glued to the wine glass filled with fresh blood. On the floor were piles of bodies of creatures of all kinds. Werewolves, humans, vampires - he only selects the best of the best for what he had planned. Blood pools on the floor and at the edge of the blood pool was a creature. so vile, it has no skin. Only flesh that resembles rotten muscles and strands of hair on their heads. The sound of them feasting on the blood was chilling.

Orlo raises his hand. This idiot! We do not eat! We are vampires. We drink blood to quench our thirst and hunger. It's not like we cannot do it. We simply do not eat. Because our system doesn't need it. It needs blood and we pour it into our system when it's necessary. Simple. It saves you from the trouble of staying busy in the kitchen, cooking meals for hours only to gobble them up within minutes. “I'll pass,” Verena says. “Why?” Amara sings like a complaining child.

I smacked him again. "Stop acting. I know we're thinking the same thing about her," I said, and he didn't respond but turned his back on me. "I'm just wondering, what if she discovered the truth? I'm terrified," I said, looking at my twin for a response, but he appeared to be thinking the same thing. She's been here for four months and hasn't noticed anything about the other maids, who are our previous maids who we got bored with and killed. We're vampires; it's only natural for us purebloods to kill humans because they're nothing more than food containers for us.

the party began. A point to note: Vampire parties are not like the type of parties that you are used to and to prove my point, if you ever get a chance to go to a party, plead to your parents to take you to a vampire party because they were simply the best (I won't tell you the reason, you need to come and experience it yourself and believe me when I say you won't be disappointed). As everyone was getting on with the groove, we suddenly heard loud howls and the howls kept coming closer. Hearing howls could mean only one thing, the creatures of the night had arrived......THE WEREWOLVES....... And that is all it took for the country to be completely destroyed.

he asked. "By feed you mean..." Cash trailed off. "You will need to drink blood. We will have some for you. Don't worry you won't have to bite anyone or anything." he assured us. "Anything else?" he asked. We both shook our heads as two more vamps came in. "They are going to put you under now. Sleep tight." the first one said. The nurses put masks over our nose and mouths. I looked over at Cash who was already looked at me.

In my current state, it's better to keep the peace. "Would you like to try a piece?" After asking, I added, "Can vampires eat food other than blood?" " Yes, we can eat. We just don't need to eat them. No matter how much food we eat, they can't provide us with nutrition. We don't even need blood to stay alive. We just thirst for blood." "Oh, thanks for explaining." Without looking up, I handed him a piece of pumpkin pie. I expected him to take it, but he actually licked my finger.

The male vampire's broad chest quickly got in the way. "Are you deaf? After all, I'm not a creature you can eat easily!" "Who's trying to eat you, Miss Sweetie?" The male vampire's finger lifted Ruby's chin. Ruby's hat-covered gaze was instantly fixed on the vampire's identity. The skin was deathly pale. A temple-to-cheek vein that looked like cracked glass. Blazing red eyeballs. Ruby wondered where she had seen this familiar face. Memory led to the blackboard in the break room.