Vampire Turning Novels & Stories

Raghav switched off the laptop and closed it. Meenakshi, "He went to meet Anvi and Vanshika again." Raghav "Meenakshi, I've read a thing, I don't know if it's true or not." Meenakshi "What?" Raghav, "If a vampire turns a hunter into a vampire, then that vampire dies within thirty days. That vampire can be saved if only he or she gets back their human life." Meenakshi "So you mean.... "

He paused and looked at me, studying my expression. "I heard some of that from Amanda before... not about the realms though," I explained, giving him a nervous smile. He nodded and continued, "Vampires can be born, but they can also be made. Those who have the blood of the fallen in their veins have the ability to turn humans into vampires." "By biting them?" I asked. A dark smile curved his full mouth. "Yes… or more precisely, by giving them their own blood, biting them, and killing them. One had to die to be turned."

Back then, I dreamed of being a vampire because I wanted to be with Carter as long as he lives, but what is the point of being a vampire now that he's gone? "You are still confused, I see. To cut the story short, Vienna's subordinate, the one with her when she attacked you and your werewolf friend, bit you. He wasn't actually thinking of sparing you, but then I came and disturbed his supposed to be a peaceful meal. I got you afterward and the vampire's venom was incredibly spreading so fast in your body. Knowing that you will turn into a newborn soon, I couldn't just leave you around Lynnwood. Newborn vampires who just went through transition can't control themselves and would likely end up

“I won’t turn into a vampire, will I?” Alaunus let out a small laugh, his warm breath tickling her skin. “No. From the sloppy bite, the shallow wound, and the wide tip—I’d say it’s from a fresh turn.” His fingers pressed rhythmically against the side of her neck, almost like massaging it. “Only the elder vampires can turn someone.” She felt a soft vibration from his fingers, silky and tingling. The pain dulled almost instantly.

That just didn’t make any sense. “That doesn’t matter,” he said. “Vampire blood has power, different power, but it doesn’t have life. Vampires drain other vampires to take their power or weaken them… they eat werewolves. Watch yourself. How much blood have you lost?” I couldn’t answer that. I didn’t want to really think about it either. “And… how are werewolves turned into vampires?” “Blood exchange,” he said. “Maybe. It’s not clear. We don’t tend to look it – Why are you asking?”

“Yes but I would never kill you. What else did Sam told you?” “That human can be turned into a vampire by biting them and releasing some sort of venom in to their blood stream and then killing them. Then once they rise up from the dead they would go through transformation.” “That’s right. That is one of the ways.” “So what are the other ways?” I asked curiously. “By a ritual that is how we were originally created. Another way is by having the human drink enough vampire blood before dying.” “Liam.” I exclaimed when he started massage my core.

“Even if you were my Fated, reproduction only occurs after a Fated couple has Entwined. That’s when they consume each other’s blood. If the Pureblood’s Fated is a human, they will then turn without the need to die.” “Turn into a vampire without dying? Another Pureblood perk?” “Ha, if you can call it that. Our blood has the ability to turn our Fated, but only if our venom is in their systems as well.” I explain, recalling what my father had told me. It’s imperative for the Fated of a Pureblood to have the other’s venom in their system before Entwining, or else they won’t turn. “And your venom is in that extra set of fangs you have?”

"Most common one is transmutation. You've heard of vampires turning into bats?" I nodded. It was the most classic example. "It's not completely a farce. But not all vampires can turn into bats. Some turn into wolves. Snakes. Birds of Prey. Others into black cats. Those abilities can manifest around the time they're five hundred years old." The wolf pawprints. The howling. The townspeople weren't wrong. A wolf was dragging their people into the caves. Just more than a wolf. "What about the mark? What can you tell me about that?"

Vampires multiply the same way humans and we do — by breeding and bearing offspring. "The strong kind, yes. Born of two vampires — or, rarely, of mixed blood — powerful, human-looking, long-lived, unafraid of the sun. But there is another way. Turning. A vampire feeds a human his blood, then bites him." "I've seen the turned ones." Gordon's voice has lost its bluster; he stares at the untouched refreshments. "Twenty years on the Council, and nothing has made me sick like that. They remember their names, you know. For the first few days, some of them still ask for their families."

I ran towards the door but Mason's hand was outstretched caging the both of us inside the room. "Who the fuck are you?" I growled at him, but he didn't say a word he lay there, as I battled with the door after a few seconds, I saw his eyes turn red, and his fangs elongated, they were drilling blood, his claws buried in the floor, they were sharper than wolf fangs, it only means one thing, I have turned him into a vampire. "Damn, Rupert what have you done?" Vernon growled in my head. "I..." I wanted to form a spell but I couldn't, if he goes rampage like me, I bet he will kill everyone, he is tasty for blood, and vampires in their first transformation always have a high thirst for blood.