Vampires Feed Novels & Stories

Narrator" Emphatic or Elemental Vampire - This type of vampire can feed on the emotion of people around them, most often positive energies such as happiness and love, but also from negative energies such as anger and fear. The empathic vampires simply feed on the currently present emotions that are present around them.

Tommy asked Cash and Sammy. They both shook their heads sadly. "We've never seen it. Not many are allowed to but my boyfriend said that it is awful. They keep the people healthy and fed but they can't leave the room. It's dark and smells. They are hooked up to give blood for hours every day. They aren't allowed any freedom at all." Cash answered. "That's terrible." Vic sighed. "Can Vampires drink from other creatures? Like Werewolves or animals?" Paul asked. "We can. In fact most of the blood we drink here is from animals. It's not as tasty but only the council and higher class vampires drink human blood. When you are first transformed you have to drink human blood for the first few weeks as

The taste of blood filled my mouth. It was good blood but not the best I'd had. It didn't taste like Christopher. I was thinking of him even when I was feeding. I drank from her while she writhed under me from pleasure, humping against my legs. I pulled away before she could chase the pleasure and left her dry. Vampires released a type of venom while feeding that made their prey feel extreme pleasure. It was an aphrodisiac. It helped take the human mind from the pain and keep them calm.

Guilt, sadness, and fear flashed her eyes. It was rare for vampires to feed on each other. Only the ones with the royal blood could do that. That was how superior they were. They gain strength through feeding blood and energy. Their preys were not limited, unlike other vampires. The most they could feed on were from either a black rose, a black knight or an animal. “I’m so afraid, Mommy,” she started as she sat back on the ground. She hid her bloody hands on her back. “I know, darling. Still, I want you to know that you did well.”

Daniel explained, grinning. I nodded, “I am sorry to intrude. I can be of help to you if you need me. I can do anything. I can cook.” “We don't really eat human food.” They answered in chorus. Right. They're vampires. They feed on blood. They rely on blood to fuel their body. What do I expect? Feed them with pancakes and eggs?

One of them's death can cause the death of the other one, and if it's not, it may cause eternal misery. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4) Vampires: Vampires are immortal night creatures that feed on human blood. Since forever, vampires were known for sub-ducting, then hypnotizing their human victims before feeding on their blood. They can consume human's normal food, but still, they need blood to feed on.

Why would he allow the existence of someone who embodies everything he loathes? “How?” I mean to ask all of the questions swirling around in my head, but only one word manages to breath itself into the room. Constance looks uncomfortably from Halen to me and back to Halen. She has known since a few weeks after I got here. It’s part of the reason she feeds me her blood. Halen feeds his Vampires so they can walk in the daylight and it gives them strength. After feeding from him they cannot be killed unless by fire, decapitation or magic beyond my own ability.

They told me during my forty-five-days sleeping I was hooked up to a line with blood in it, blood is what the vampire food consists of, and they could live on it only, when young, meaning a baby vampire like me, has to feed a lot more often, we need blood all the time, and we don't eat much real food, for the first year or so, that's what they told me. "I don't want it," I say sitting down on the bed with a big frown on my face, they give me the blood in bottles, baby bottles and sometimes it's sippy cups, all of them are very dark so I won't be seeing the red blood to help me feed. "You haven't had any yet," Papa says. "I nu hungry," I say, I wasn't in the mood to eat. "You need to feed, we

"If you're cut down into pieces can you regenerate?" "No" "Can you stretch far?" "No!" "Do you drink human blood?" "No! For heaven's sake, I don't do all that. Vampires drink human blood." He said, as his brows furrowed. I could tell i was slowly driving him to the verge of frustration, but I was curious and he had to answer me. "But in movies werewolves bite humans. Don't they drink their blood?" "Do real wolves drink blood?" He asked. "No. They feed on flesh."

My skin had changed its color as well, adding some shade to my naturally pale complection. Something about drinking straight from something alive did this to us, that and the wave of pleasure and satisfaction we feel while doing it. Which lead some vampires to use that as their only way of acquiring the blood we needed to survive. It wasn't hard to get addicted to if you let yourself. I wasn't quite sure how it happened or why it only happened when we took blood fresh. My tongue rubbed against the top of my mouth, the taste of her blood still lingering in my mouth. It was pretty much the only thing about humans that I didn't understand.