Vampire Weapons Novels & Stories

"I can feel your fear, smell your blood, and my body is screaming to take a big, huge bite." Elijah Orleans was overcome with uncontrollable fear that seemed to fill every part of his body. The woman standing before him had a face that turned dark as she stared at him. She pulled back a little, her chest rising, and her mouth opening in a way that he knew was not possible for a normal human being. Large fangs came out in the place of her normal teeth, and her face took on the shape of a ferocious animal. Veins popped out on her face, and her pure brown eyes turned a shade of black worse than anything he had ever seen before. She growled, emitting the most terrifying sound he had ever heard.

I didn’t know it would come in handy tonight. The laughter faded as the vampire’s blood dripped down my hand. He looked shocked but as soon as he recovered, his eyes narrowed. I didn’t give him the time to spout more nonsense. I slammed his head on the hood of my car as I grabbed the dagger from my boot and pierced it through his heart when he turned to me furiously. The dagger was laced with werewolf venom. Every weapon I possessed was laced with the same venom, including the bullets in my gun.

She was so cautious in everything that she did with it, touching it lightly like she would hurt me if she didn't. Even the way she would slightly push on a certain spot to tell me to fold it a bit was gentle. "You're sure I'm not hurting or annoying you right?" she questioned yet again, drawing her hand back ever so slightly. I gave a small nod, "I'm sure." It would take a lot more than whatever a human could do to hurt a vampire's wings. They only showed up when we were in danger for a reason. And she wasn't even close to being annoying.

"Usually this is something you carry with you, but Ava has made it into an elixir. You drink this and a shadow cannot get to your soul. The light they absorb will weaken them and it would make it easier for her to—kill them." She introduced other weapons to them like Greek fire and silver spikes that turned liquid when they interacted with werewolf blood. Along with poison, they could choose to use silver claw prosthetics and silver caps for their teeth. With the coating they wore, they had protection from their defenses. "Am I the only one bothered by her enthusiasm?" Garrick asked. "I'm ready for the upgrades," Bryan said, rubbing his hands together. "Silver canines work for me." Yuri elbo

But Sharmaine also knows, she can only win when she has a weapon that can control vampires. Sharmaine put on glasses, she got out of the car. Surrounded by four wandering vampires, they looked at Sharmaine like a delicious meal, they were short vampires, they could only eat carcasses of people killed in traffic accidents and suck the blood of animals. It's been a long time since a flesh-and-blood human has passed here at night. “Girl, you are brave, do you know who we are?” Sharmaine did not speak, she raised her gun, the bullet flew as fast as lightning. The vampire who was shot in the head fell, the bullets in the gun were silver bullets containing holy water, low-level vampires were afrai

And made a list of other items to order, as well—new and updated weapons we’d need for the coming battle. Many of the weapons in the palace armory were obsolete, relics from a time when my ancestors were fighting insurgents of our own kind in the werewolf wars of old. These weapons – swords, flails, steel traps – were of no use against vampires. But we did also have an ample supply of newer weaponry fashioned for the express purpose of fighting the undead. We finished our count in the armory and returned to my study to review the results. “I’ll send the orders to the palace forge tonight.” Kayden was typing fast at my desktop computer while I paced nearby, reviewing the notes he’d made on th

I whispered but enough to be heard by Dralia, as I peeled the branch with the knives we were carrying. We even had knives with us on our trip, from home. But, it is still not enough to fight and defend ourselves from the opponents. Vampires don’t die immediately if we carry just an ordinary knife. Also, we can’t use weapons that can cause pain or injury to our opponent vampires, since we, ourselves will also be burned if we accidentally put it to ourselves. “Dralia, have you ever tried to go to church?” I don’t know, but that’s what went through in my mind, and I asked Dralia about that unconsciously.

“I’m going to go undercover as a worker there and go into the basement. All right, get your weapons ready. Gather in the basement. Eleven o’clock.” “Yes, Sir!” I got a simple but also dangerous position. Just imagine that almost all the visitors there are vampires. The cold-hearted bloodsucking creatures that regard humans as farm animals. They are the worst. I took a black sleeveless shirt from the wardrobe and put it on. As usual, I braid my hair to the right. This will make it easier to move my body later. Finish. My hands grabbed a pair of swords I hung on the wall of the room. This sword is my favorite weapon. Every vampire who gets hit by this sword, even if it’s just a slight scratch,

I walked to my bed and kneeled down, reaching underneath. My fingers grabbed hold of something, and with a little effort, I pulled out a black suitcase. A smile crept across my lips as I unzipped it, revealing the weapons inside. My fingers gently traced over the cool silver of my daggers and the sharp wooden stakes. "Which one of you will be lucky enough to sink into those monsters tonight?" I whispered, giggling softly as I ran my fingers over them. I played a little game with myself. "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe…" My finger landed on a silver dagger, specially designed for werewolves. Next, I grabbed a wooden stake, its tip coated in vervain, a deadly substance for vampires. Then, I picked up

The originals would never have allowed it. Reaching into my purse, I feel around for a weapon. I have the usual: a silver dagger, a vial full of vanquishing potion, a few crystals, and a little baggie of black salt. A silver-tipped wooden stake is the go-to weapon of choice for killing vampires, but it’s not a requirement for me…assuming I can conjure up enough energy to burn one from the inside out. By the looks of it, this vampire is about to lead that pretty little blonde out of the bar and then feast on her blood. The poor girl nods at whatever the vampire said to her and she moves forward, following him.