Vampires In Oblivion Novels & Stories

"The Vampires aren't moving like an army. They’re moving like a plague. They’ve bypassed the traditional mountain passes and are using the 'Shadow Roads'—tunnels that haven't been opened since the First Age." Lady Morana stood at the head of the table, her face grimmer than usual. "They seek the Origin Flame. The Vampire King, Malphas, believes that if he consumes the blood of a True White Wolf, he can walk in the sun. He wants to end the age of the Moon and bring about a thousand years of dusk."

The six figures burst free from the brush, each one a Vampire with glittering eyes and an expression of pure malice on their faces. They didn’t have time to register the inky smoke that slithered along the ground, that’s how quickly the shadows moved—finally answering my call. Each cluster of pulsating darkness shot out, wrapping around the necks of the two Vampire’s standing at the lead. Like glittering spider webs coated in obsidian, they shimmered under the scarce amount of moonlight.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers. Behind her, the air tore open. Literally tore—like reality splitting into a wound. From the darkness within, two figures stepped out. Vampires. Tall, pale, with that unnatural stillness of the undead. Light black leather armor. Short swords glowing with dark energy—silver infused with something demonic. A shadow portal. Malik’s warlock had opened a gate straight into the greenhouse basement. “You’ve got company,” Valentina said. “And before you think about screaming—there are four more upstairs. Your silver guardian friend was the first to fall. Paralyzed spell. She’s alive… but if you don’t cooperate, she won’t be.”

All of them bore the marks of Thorin's cruelty, scars, burns and missing pieces. "We need to move faster," Rylan hissed. "Dawn's coming." I grabbed the next lock.. And stopped. Beyond the wolf cages, deeper in the tunnel, another set of bars. Different. Newer. I walked toward them. The Vampires. Many of them, chained to the walls, their pale faces gaunt with hunger. Their eyes tracked me with a mixture of hatred and desperate hope. "What are you doing?" Rylan appeared at my shoulder. "We don't have time for leeches."

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

He said and with a blink of an eye he shot a substance, which looks like black shards into Derek's chest near his heart. And once again every one gasped. "Balian's assemble!." He shouted . Immediately. More like ' Avengers assemble ' I shifted my gaze to Derek who was now in so much pain. I broke down. I wondered why, I'm to be like the other people in the hall, with their faces showing zero emotions. But still their next in line they should be crying. Anyways always heard that vampires are heartless. Wonder if that is true.

It's already dark when he receives a text message from Eliz saying that she's in a nightclub and drunk already. Feeling worried, Vlahdy gets up and gets out but as he reached the door he saw five vampires like him who once lived in the mountain that was been burned. They're just in front of him. He looks at them but couldn't find Ranz. Suddenly they start attacking Vlahdy while they are transforming into vampires. Vlahdy never fights back. He got a wound on his back and blood starts to flow from it but the five vampires never stop. "Stop!" an angry voice was suddenly heard.

The stiff outline of his cock couldn’t be mistaken for anything else. Their bellies were skin to skin since he wore only pants. She inhaled sharply when his mouth opened and clamped down over her carotid artery. He didn’t tear into her but he still could. His teeth paused there while her life was in his hands. She opened her eyes to stare at the New Species who were inching up behind Moon.

Arc just waved her off “Mother, please listen. Erebus is out of control. He is illegally turning humans into vampires and creating an army to kill you and take your crystal heart. If we don’t stop him now he will succeed. I have sources that located his hide out. If we surprise attack him tonig--” Arc abruptly stopped talking when Celeste stood. Her calm was long gone and lightning bolts shot through her eyes. She was mad

“The rogue vampires have become a bigger problem than we expected.” “What do you mean? We haven’t seen any lone vampires in the area in years.” Jack stated. He glared at the Council members. The office was shrouded in darkness, except for the light beaming from a computer screen. The video conference had multiple frames illuminated. Each one a member of the Council: Dragon, Vampire, Siren, Fairy, Werewolf, Witch, and Human.