Vampire Turn Novels & Stories

“How many letters spell vampire?” Zoe frowned, counting under her breath. “Seven…” Then her eyes widened. “Seven days?” “Yes.” His tone was final, grave. “After that, she will be fully turned.” He cast a look at Chloe, softer now, as though the weight of those words pressed on him too. “The first four days will be simple enough. Her body will adapt, her senses will sharpen. But the remaining three…” He exhaled through his nose, almost like a warning. “They will be critical. She will need strength, guidance, and everyone she can get to survive the change.”

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

He frowned. Exciting? He would do his duty; he would fuck whichever female was brought to him until he planted his seed. His main purpose as a Born vampire was to bear an army as enhanced as he was, so they would remain dominant. Turned vampires were not as strong and didn't get any special abilities. The newer ones also couldn't stand too much sunlight. Before the war had outed them to humans, there had been hardly any turnings. Then, the war started, and strategic mass turnings became a requirement to acquire soldiers to aid their efforts. He would order his men to do that again if required, even though the truce with the humans forbade it.

He would tell her, but only when the time was right. "Hmm… Let me put it like this, it's pretty much the same grouping as humans. You get both good and evil, and sometimes those who are caught in between. You see, being a vampire doesn't turn you into a monster. It only enhances what's already there. If a murderer got turned, they'd most likely be beyond evil and if it were someone good, say part of a dog rescue team or something, their pure spirit and good energy would be turned up." He explained.

This might be sudden, but allow me to tell you the origins of vampires and the four oldest vampires that participated in World War 4. Vampires are an immortal race that survives by sucking and drinking blood as their food source. Currently, in the new era, vampires are no longer immortal, and they could no longer turn others into vampires. Only the four oldest vampires could turn normal people into vampires with the virus on their fangs. The first human to become a vampire happened on Year WV35, 2958 years ago— his name is known as Ambrogio. He received both blessings and curses from the celestial gods and became a vampire.

I realised that day that I could expect anything from that bastard. He was willing to destroy the territory he had created a long time ago. He was the one who was turned first by an immortal. He turned my dad and uncle Salvador into vampires later. And Ryan was turned by Uncle Adrian way after he created his territory. "Anyways, if we don't leave our marks behind, we are good. Make sure the vampires stay away from the humans. A few dead animals can be explained. But dead humans can bring chaos to our lives." I added in a low tone while waving my hand.

I teased him causing him to smile. “Here I thought the researcher had all her questions answered last night.” He joked winking. “How do you turn someone into a vampire?” I asked causing his breath to catch. “I don’t think that is something you need to know.” He argued. “You promised to answer.” I pouted my lip at him. “Damnit. Fine.” He said before sitting on the end of the bed. I took a seat next to him our shoulder touching slightly. “In order for us to turn someone we need to feed, draining most of their blood. This is when most end up killing unintentionally.” I nodded for him to continue.

she exasperated. "I have to feed from you first in order to turn you, Isabelle," Cassius shook his head again, a sparkle of amusement in his eyes, "Surely as a slayer you would know that," he challenged. Izzie frowned, but the memory had started coming back to her as he had said it. Vampires (well most species that could turn a human, in fact) had to take some blood from the victim first so that their blood was then compatible for a turn. The body was less likely to reject something that was at least a bit familiar and the attacking cells that would be doing the turn would already be familiar with the victims make-up.

Not even Zeus dares defy the rules that were set since the beginning of time. Vampires have always been stubborn and do as they please. Amongst all the supernatural beings, they are the only ones who can awaken a dead person and turn them into a vampire. However, that can only be done in the few minutes that the person dies. This turning process has to be done before rigor mortis sets in. That is the only way it can be successful. Wolves, though they cannot raise the dead, they can turn a dying person into one of their own in hopes of helping them heal. They have amazing healing speed.

“Alpha, I’ll apologize later. Please I beg of you. Turn her. Make her into one of us. Save my little sister!” My eyes fall on the unconscious girl on the couch. The collar of her pink shirt is stained with blood and three claw marks are on her abdominal area, exposing the wounds and skin. “Wait… Turn her?” I ask Valerie who returns to her place right beside me. Valerie nods, her eyes gazing at the two who are conversing seriously. “Like the vampires, werewolves can turn humans into one of them, too. The only difference is, vampires must feed their blood to the intended person and kill them to turn them into fledglings. Werewolves have a different process. Observe.” She cocks her head to the