Vampire Valek Novels & Stories

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

And she also kept having strange dreams where she peeped at lord Sebastian feeding on the empress' blood. She sighed. She must have been overworking herself to dream such. "It is still so hard to believe that our hero, lord Sebastian is a bloodsucker," Valeria was saying. Camilla froze in her tracks. "... Our hero, lord Sebastian is a bloodsucker…" Lord Sebastian was a bloodsucker. She was having dreams of him drinking human blood and hypnotizing her. Could it mean that she was having a dream that prophesied the future or perhaps, it had already happened?

The air softens and people start moving again and organizing. When the crowd thins, only a few remain—Kael, Roman, Zeke, me… and one man I haven’t seen before. He’s tall. Too tall, honestly. His eyes are a beautiful violet shade, his skin pale but not sickly. There’s something quietly dangerous about him, like the air freezes a little when he moves. Kael gestures toward him. “This is Valen Cross,” he says. “General of the vampire fighters.” Vampire. He's a vampire. He's...just what I imagined a vampire to look like. Sinfully beautiful, but dark and...cold.

Malijc asks as Trizak continues to knock him in the ribs. Blood pours from Vane’s mouth and lip as he shakes his head in denial and slurs out. “I already told you!” Malijc sneers as he moves forward and takes Vane’s jaw in a tight grip. “You don’t want to fuck with me. You are not Valek. I know because Valek is dead. Now I’m going to ask you again. Who are you, and why are you here?”

By month three, weakness crept into the older members of that group; at nearly the same instant, those charges shot up forty points. That autumn - when Mom started spitting dark clots, and Dad could no longer shift into fur - the power meters at Vareth hit their highest point. Instead of factories humming or roads rising, they funneled raw current skyward. Fired through orbit straight to one place: Valerian Valley. My breath stalled. "Leon." Out of nowhere, the archive room's door slipped aside. My breath caught. The screen clicked dark as I spun toward the sound - useless now. There he stood, framed by the entrance, height alone making the space feel smaller.

Our quiet Villa in Lake Tahoe…was no longer hidden. Inferno stirred behind Alejandro’s gaze, approving, ancient and steady. And Lord Valerius Drakon, vampire of the old blood, exile of centuries…took his place among us. The first of many.

His voice was low and rich, making her skin tingle. “I'm sorry about what happened earlier,” Valen said as he drew closer to her, closing the gap between them. “I momentarily lost control,” he continued. Let me introduce myself, he said in his husky voice sending chills down her body. “I'm Valen, Vampire Lord of the Eastern Clan.” He said, extending his hands for a handshake, his crimson eyes watching her intently. Ella hesitated, her gaze flicking between his face and his outstretched hand. Her thoughts wandered, Are all vampire lords this powerful, intimidating, and… domineering? She quickly shoved the thought away, shaking her head mentally.

Valkon began. “And then what? Don’t make me wait!” “You’re so eager,” Val said. He continued, “We were so happy! We could do the same thing everyday and not get bored of each other, but the adventures were electrifying; I’ll never forget them so long as I live. But one day, we found out she was with child. We were both ecstatic and the day came when she bore that child. The baby came early and neither of them survived. I watched them die as the doctor couldn’t save them because of medical disadvantages. He could only give me his condolences. I was so angry so I killed him and then delivered his head to his family. I realize now that may have been very wrong of me, but he was a quack doctor

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

He needed her blood. "Ashrak." His voice boomed in the room, stopping the young vampiress from moving. "Never knew you were in a hurry." Ashrak said, walking towards him, but just as she stepped three feet away from him, Blade dragged her towards him, making her fall onto his thighs. A small scream escaped her lips. Without giving her time to settle down fully on his thighs, he sank his canines deep into her neck, causing her to scream in an unimaginable way. But Blade never cared as he drank her blood. The more he drank, the more his hands around her waist tightened. He was going to drink the last drop of her blood, and just as quickly as he had sunk into her neck, he retracted his teeth fr