Vampire Transformations Novels & Stories

In a malevolent transformation, the visage of the handsome vampire dissolved, giving way to a nightmarish manifestation of his true, demonic form. Silas engaged in a relentless battle with the elder vampires, sensed a surge of malevolence that transcended the battlefield's tumult. A shiver of dread crawled through his undead existence as he beheld the metamorphosis of Dylan into an ancient vampire, an embodiment of centuries-old malevolence. The once elegant figure is now twisted into a demonic entity, an incarnation of vampiric power at its zenith.

I already knew way more about that than I probably should’ve, but she had no idea that was the case. “Well, like I said, Grandma is the perfect person to explain all of this, so I don’t want to confuse you, but basically once a person who has the ability to Transform either into a Hunter or a Guardian is in danger from a Vampire, their body starts the Transformation process. Jamie just sped mine along with a shot.”

My heart was throbbing and I couldn't look at him anymore. I turned my head away and bit my lips, so I didn't scream out. At that moment, I realized that Darren was at the last leg of his life. My whole body was shivering like a sift. I held Vincent's arms and pleaded, "Vincent, please transform him into a vampire, so he could survive. Please do it!" Vincent looked at me with tremendous sorrow and said, "Sorry, Miss Louisa. I'm afraid we can't do anything about it. A vampire can only transfer one person into a vampire in his life. I used up my chance long ago and Will has used up his on you."

It takes a lot of willpower to live for fifty centuries. Humans do not turn into vampires after I bite them. Nor do they change into one if they drink my blood. Blood that is drunk goes through the digestive tract and is broken down into many parts. I do not know how the legends started that oral exchange could bring about the transformation. I can only make another vampire by exchanging blood with the person, and not just a little blood. My blood has to overwhelm the other person's system before he or she becomes immortal. Of course, I do not make vampires these days.

Valerie's eyes were wide open, her eyes bloodshot, her face pale, and so quickly, were those pale humans Vampires? "Stay behind me!" Daren ordered. Several wolves emerged from the bushes to help Daren get rid of the vampires. A vampire was about to attack them again, but Daren jumped at the vampire and transformed into a huge wolf. Valerie's breath hitched at the sight of the wolves and vampires fighting. She couldn't believe her eyes; how could Daren turn into a wolf? Was this what Sean meant earlier?

Black horns extended out of his skull. In the midst of his transformation, a dense black circle of decay atmosphere encased him as if forming a barrier around him. It grew in size along with him, but as it reached Vanora's body, the transformation halted. He was already almost a giant black shadowy beast with horns, then the transformation reversed. He roared out again, while his bones reverted back to normal and his skin healed at an unprecedented speed. Vlad stood in the middle of the devastation completely naked. The only things that remained from his little ordeal were the black horns protruding from his head and the visible black veins across his entire body. He broke into a wide toothy

Damontry began to feel pain eating away at her bones, so she stuck to the ground with both hands, her consciousness was suspended between reality and darkness, darkness was swallowing her stronger, smashing her bones and seizing her body. She cried helplessly as the shape of her bones began to change, her rib cage swelled and the bones of her legs began to arch, sharp fangs filled her mouth until she lost the ability to close it, with a sudden enlargement of her nostrils, and she began to transform.

He was hungry for it, yet it didn't smell nice to him. Damien moved in the dark towards the main city, searching for one's blood that would satisfy him. He was nearing the main city when a hoard of people beleaguered him. They weren't humans. Most of them had odd-coloured hair and white eyes. They were Whigans. Whigans were beings that transitioned from humans to vampires. Those creatures had everything a normal vampire had, except a human form. When humans transform into Whigans, they lose their ability to retain their human physique forever

“I'm talking about thirst, sensitivity to the sunlight, emotionlessness, that kind of thing.” “Looking back, I started to get thirsty, yeah. I just didn't recognize it for what it was at the time,” Bella said. “I was having really bad migraines, and light definitely made them worse, but I didn't grow fangs or really start needing human blood until I—” “Until you killed someone?” he asked casually, smiling a little at her look of shock. “That's usually the best way to trigger the full transformation once it's already started. Vampires go through a transformation too, you know. It's just subtler than ours.”

If he thought about it, it was not impossible to try to do what he proposed, the real problem was in the results, and it was not fair to the boy to create false expectations in something that had never been attempted. “Dan, son, you can't reverse a vampire's transformation; there are many things that go into it, and it cannot be managed in any way. The vampire's venom is very powerful and practically kills whoever is bitten, ruining all the organs with the exception of the brain, heart and skin, and no one knows how the victim can still stay alive in that state. The body inside is practically necrotic, lifeless...” Hearing that Dan jumped up and faced him. “Is that your answer to my plea? Th