Vampires In Breaking Dawn Novels & Stories

Vampires were assimilating to life at New Dawn. Then the vampire elders showed up.

Silas, drawing upon his centuries-old expertise, sought to decipher the nature of the impending onslaught. Chastity, her instincts heightened by the mate bond, sensed the convergence of vampiric forces. The battlefield transformed into a realm of shadow and malevolence, witnessed the clash of supernatural energies as Dylan and his elders unleashed their true power. The outcome of this arcane confrontation would shape the fate of both Lycans and vampires, with the moon bearing witness to the unfolding struggle.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

His men followed him like a wave of fur and teeth, tearing into the vampires and ripping heads from shoulders. The battlefield went from silent to a scream in a heartbeat. The dead vampires were standing up, their eyes glowing with a sick, green light. They didn't care about pain anymore. They were like puppets on strings, and Dracula was the one pulling them. "Break their necks!" Zayn’s voice was like a crack of thunder. "If they have no heads, they cannot bite! Rip them apart!" Zayn didn't wait. He shifted back into his giant black wolf form, but he looked even bigger than before.

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.

I softly said while batting my eyelashes innocently and bit my lower lip as I felt another moan threatening to escape out of my mouth due to Dominic palming my pulsing cock faster. “You are so cute and you don’t even have a fucking idea how much I feel like sucking up your blood dry and then gobbling you up completely,” Dominic groaned as he ground his own core against my abdomen while he straddled me. Sounds like a Vampire’s fetish to me but what the hell ! I don’t care !! “We will wake up our princess,” I worriedly said while looking towards our sleeping Bella before arching my back and giving out a soundless scream suddenly. Fuck !

Louder, she continued, “You are to serve him tonight for dinner.” Vampires didn’t eat like other creatures. They needed blood to survive, preferably straight from the source. The tributes were mainly selected to be those blood wells. As werewolves could generally heal quickly, I imagined vampires could feast on them many times before the tributes finally succumbed. Knowing that, and knowing that I was the tribute selected to be Vampire Duke Damien’s blood pet, I guessed serving him for dinner meant that I would personally be the food, with my blood on the menu.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.