Vampires Monster Novels & Stories

I mean, what were the chances of a blood-obsessed monster from myths being alive in the shifter realm? "The vampires are a…stubborn species; their favorite meal to drink is werewolf blood, since our scent is most times alluring. Compared to us, the vampires capture their victims by their beauty, while we by scents and natural ability as predators," he explains. "I mean, it had to be true since I could not get enough of your…" Myra pauses when a blush of mortification forms on her skin before she clears her throat. "Please continue what you were saying..." she curses seeing the amusement in his gaze.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“And he was afraid of Leighton Richard in order to flee as he did, which raises the question of what a monster is afraid of and whether we should interfere and demand answers of that person. It is better, I think, if we focus on finding this little girl tonight, and consider the mystery of these creatures once we know that she is safe.” “They’re hunting people,” Cameron’s voice was horrified. “They’re hunting people in their houses and eating their faces.” “Soft,” Talen murmured. “What?” Rhett made a gagging noise. “Cheeks, breasts, internal organs – the soft parts of the body,” Talen observed. “Like the cows,” Cameron looked at the vampire. “Why?”

Jamie caught Aaron’s eyes, and the Guardian Leader didn’t have any insight to offer either, though I imagined he must’ve encountered some of those things in Wallachia, too. Jamie continued. “Then there are the mist monsters, which aren’t as hard to kill once you realize they do have necks. Vampires in general who’ve been affected by this particular phenomenon are just stronger—like that real life version of Dr. Facilier who jumped out at Cadence and Brandon.” My boyfriend snickered next to me, and I almost turned to look at him, agreeing that was a good comparison. That guy did look like the bad guy from The Princess and the Frog. But then I remembered I was mad and didn’t turn my head; his

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.

What if we just end up getting lost in this horrifying house? We look around us for any way out. It is just darkness and doors. Why so many doors? I might be able to see in this kind of darkness but I don't know about the others. Human beings have very poor vision in darkness but Vampires can see clearly through this. I don't think they are badly off however. We dash through the dark corridor to the end. Well, this looks like a dead end to me. There are no more long staircases. It is just a wall. In this darkness, I can't even tell clearly if it is a wall or a door.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

"I don't know how to get out of here. You said you were going to take me back to town last night" Shit. She is being difficult. I sigh loudly "Put on your fucking clothes. I will be back" I open the door to my room and walk out the hallway. I go to the far end and to the room of my best friend Rex. Rex has lived with me all my life, growing up his parents were killed during the last Contention. The Contention was the war we had ten years ago with the Vamps. Yes, you heard right. Fucking vampires. They have been our enemies since we were known to exist. Werewolves and vampires are opposites. Hate each other.