Vampires Garden Novels & Stories

My blood-black and glittering-sprays her face. She screams as spores burrow into her eyes. --- **The Ascension** The Verdant blooms inside her. Ravel convulses, fungal tendrils erupting from her wounds. She claws at her face, but the rot spreads faster, twisting her into something new. Something *obedient*. Nessa kneels beside her. **"Welcome to the garden."** --- The husks bring us to the tree, now swollen with Ravel's screams. Veyra's corpse is gone, replaced by a pulsing bud.

“Nyra, listen, I’ll do whatever you want. But you need to listen to me. You need to—” Red eyes suddenly filled the darkness surrounding the garden and the panic that followed drained out my voice. These were not the Thornevale boys! Even Nyra staggered back toward me as they began to step out of the darkness with bloodthirsty eyes— They were vampires! “Lyon w—we need to get out of here,” Nyra stuttered. But before she could get closer, a man suddenly appeared before her and everything stood still. The wind, the other vampires… and Nyra.

Maybe she would be able to shed some light on the strange occurrence. They had just finished a rather extended bath time when the first feelings of unease started to sink into Gard and his eyes flickered towards the cave opening. "Something's wrong." He was pulling on jeans and a T-shirt even as he spoke, pushing his feet into his boots as Rayne watched him carefully. She dressed just as quickly, his unease transmitting down their mate bond. "What?" "Vampires. Fuck! They passed through a while back. It must have been while we were otherwise engaged. They were heading towards the pack." Gard was instantly furious with himself. He was supposed to be protecting the wolves and he'd dropped the b

The evening Breeze made me awake a lot. Moving on, I had a familiar feeling. I always feel like I've been here before, not on my wedding day with Selena, but even longer -- and right here in the garden. Looking at the layout of the garden and the forest in the distance, some fragments of memory began to flicker in my mind. A few years ago, I tracked a vampire here and killed him at the junction of the garden and the forest. I remember there was a party going on here that night.

Her husband was a vampire, and they have a child who's a dhampir. "We will visit our son," I answered while Runo bowed at her. This was Runo's first time meeting these people since she barely left the apartment. "Ah, is that so? Here. Give this to your son," Miss Tenny said, giving us some freshly picked flowers from her mini garden. "Sorry, those are just regular flowers, nothing special, and I just picked them from my garden," Miss Tenny apologized, but Runo shook her head and thanked the woman with teary eyes.

“Mr. Smith is ready for you in the garden.” I nodded and grabbed my gold Rolex watch, putting it on as we walked down to the garden. Normally, the garden was saved for outdoor activities during the spring but the summer had been mild and the flowers still bloomed. There was a table set up within a gazebo on the far end of the garden, overlooking both the flowers but also the lake that spanned just past a field of grass. “Maxamillion! Welcome!” Micah had a woman on his lap, Auri on her knees next to him. There were also a few other BloodHunter vampires with women also enjoying the shade of the gazebo.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

That is already something beyond my reach. "Stay close," Landonb reminded me again when we went out of the car. He signaled something to Henry, then Henry and his men disappeared in the shadows. It was dark and tha garden of the huge manor was wide and big. Landon and I remained at the center of the garden, in front of the large water fountain. I'm sure every vampire in the manor had already sensed us since the moment our cars stopped nearby. They are not vampires if they were not able to sense that.

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.

Surprisingly there were some flowers grown here as well, in such a cold and freezing climate, Galanthus and Eranthis, they planted these flowers in this small garden which actually held onto the flowers for very long, defying the season around them. "Such a pity for both flowers having the same space," a voice said, and Zinnia blinked, coming out of her thoughts, turning her head and finding a tall man with well-defined features stepping ahead. He was a vampire, obviously, his presence carrying that same unmistakable stillness she had learned to recognize, but she had never seen him before, and outsiders weren't allowed inside the mansion, were they?