Vampire Turn Novels & Stories

I mocked and squeezed his cheeks. His brows were wrinkled as he asked, "Trespass?" He argued, pouting his lips, "You're the one who opened the gate for me. "Whatever." As I kept thinking back over what I had done, stillness descended among us. Though it appears fascinating, the world of the vampires felt too fantastical to me. Is this the basis for their interest in vampires? The thing that astonished me the most was their method for turning a mortal into a vampire: they bite that particular mortal on their neck, and the vampires would force that mortal to drink their own blood once they have bitten them.

"Turn them?" "Yes, turn them. A human female or male doesn't last long in our world as they can be killed very easily and quickly, so we turn them." "How?" "With a bite from our Lycan or Werewolf side.." I move my hand up to where he bit me. He must have seen the fear that probably passed over my face and through my eyes as he smiles and tries and fails to cover a soft chuckle as he says,

I only knew who they were by scent because I didn’t bother to look in their direction. That doesn’t stop me either though as I put my claws at his stomach and slowly dig in, “Maybe you’re the one who should watch the way you talk to a Turned wolf,” my claws slip deeper and deeper but he doesn’t so much as flex his abs. “Especially when you have no information on them,” he still doesn’t move an inch the whole time as I retract my claws and scape upwards a bit. I didn’t go too deep, he’ll heal in seconds from what I’ve learned from Star.

He supposed table manners were probably different for the Wolves. “I told you it’s magic, but that’s… an oversimplification. Some of the Turned describe it more like a sickness. A ‘virus’. It can only take hold in people who are on the verge of death, and not by all kinds of death. A poisoned person probably won’t turn, they’ll just die. Same for a lot of human terminal illnesses- not all of them, though. Usually, it’s a. Um.” Lance stopped abruptly and looked up at Clyde, scanning his face. He didn’t know if he should say this part.

I said to him, and his forehead creased. "Have you lost your mind? Your not dead, so I can't do that to you. Also, we're unsure if your body can handle the conversion of a mortal to a vampire. It's too risky, so it's a no," he answered, which made me pout. "If I become a vampire, everything will be settled, right? Also, I will not have any difficulties in giving birth, and I might become a pureblood vampire, too, just like you," I replied, and he rolled his eyes at me.

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

Damian I saw Myra let out an inaudible gasp. She didn't expect me to be a by-product of a human and a vampire. "But aren't vampires...turned?" I leaned one side against the windowsill, looking out at the starless night. I let out a shirt, humourless chuckle. "No. That's a misconception. A long time ago, vampires stopped turning humans into hybrids. That's what we call them. When a vampire drinks a human's blood then they usually drain the human out and kill them in the process."

Thank all the gods and goddesses, thank the mother goddess, the moon goddess, the Morrigan, who he had long neglected in his prayers… Thank the mother that his mate lived for him to heal, he thought fervently as he leaned back to look in her eyes. “My blood can significantly increase your rate of recovery and will ease your discomfort, enabling us to take you home sooner, but it… hmm,” Talen slid a look at Rhett knowing that his dark haired mate had been not satisfied by earlier discussions and explanations and anticipating protest. “It is how we create vampires. Many small doses of blood over a prolonged period of time will turn a human into a vampire.” “You’re not a human, however,” Rhett

And they all turned to look at Angelo. "Is that the kind of bullshit that you've been telling her?" Charles yelled at Angelo. "That's what she heard. I just never corrected her." Angelo defended. "What am I missing?" I asked. "Our mother had nothing to do with us becoming vampires. Angelo was turned into a vampire by a stranger. And then he singled us out because he didn't want to be alone for eternity so he turned us individually. Gradually. He tormented us first and almost sent us insane before he did it." Charles explained very angrily.

I yelled, hitting his chest repeatedly. He held my hand, stopping me from doing that. "It's not possible. You can't turn me into a vampire if you're not one yourself, right?' I asked. He raised an eyebrow at me. "How do I explain this to you?" He asked. "I don't know. Tell me something, anything but just don't tell me what you did worked" "It worked, okay? You've turned to a vampire. But right now, you're a newborn and your type are newly transitioned vampires. You need time to process a lot. Because you might become unstable because of heightened senses and emotions, ``he explained.