Vampires Never Get Old Novels & Stories

he complained. "But I am old, young mutt. I am over a century years old," I deadpanned. I still had my eyes on the storm outside. The mutt gave me an incredulous look that I happened to catch from my peripheral. "Don't look so stupefied, wolf. Us vampires have long lifespans." "I know this, bloodsucker. I just thought you were at least twenty-five because you look so young." "It's just the way we age. I stopped ageing normally when I was ten. I will look to be the age of thirty-five when I become a hundred and fifty."

I turned this time to see a hint of humor on his face but he was serious. "Since when do vampires need to go to college?" I asked, mockingly as if it was some kind of joke. And it surely was because we were immortals for crying out loud. We didn't need to go to colleges or any other educational institutes. He simply shrugged at my question as if I had just spewed rubbish. "We're immortals and don't age. We still look like teen boys. At least, we can kill some time this way. Come on bro, it will be fun." He said, walking towards me as he threw an arm over my shoulder and squeezed it.

“I’ve been thinking about something.” “What’s that?” “Getting older.” He shifted on the couch to give me his undivided attention. “Are you afraid of getting older and me staying the same?” I shook my head. “No. I’m just a little confused.” “About?” “Well, Mina was turned when she was fourteen, and she’s still the same age.” “Vampires that weren’t born vampires and have been turned don’t age. They’re stuck at that same age,” he informed.

Another reason he hated the nobles and royalty. “I prefer you, my dear, over that one. Experience over youth always wins in my books.” He congratulated himself on not cringing as he spoke to her wrinkled visage. Vampires didn’t age like other supernatural species or humans. They stayed young for hundreds of years. Only the told of their lives would add age to them. Or they’d have to be hundreds of years old before their aging became noticeable.

“You still look so young, though. I’ve heard that Vampires don’t age. Is that true for Guardians and Hunters, too?” “Not quite,” Janette began. “It’s true some Vampires don’t age. There are some that look the same age they were when they were created until they are destroyed. The original Vampires were in their mid-twenties, and though none of them have lasted these tens of thousands of years, they never looked a day older than the day they were created. Other Vampires, do age. We aren’t sure why. Hunters age, just not as quickly as humans. They age just like a regular person until they are Transformed. Once they go through the Transformation process, they age much more slowly, but eventuall

Her hair was white and pulled back and her eyes were still sharp and clear but the rest of her showed age in a way that did not fit with what Logan understood about vampires. "Can I ask you something?" Logan said. "Ask," she said. "Why are you old?" Logan said. He said it plainly because he did not see the point in asking it any other way. "I thought vampires do not age." The elderly woman looked at him without taking offense at the question. "Above ground we do not," she said. "A vampire's body does not decline the way a human body does when we are living as we are supposed to live. But we have been down here for a very long time. We do not see good air. We cannot access the things we need

You see my brothers and I are Ancient Vampires," Kyle explained to them. “Ancient Vampire?? What the fvck is that supposed to mean? And why should my men and I care about that??" “You should cause it might just save you. Ancient vampire simply means we have been vampires for a very long time. Way longer than you have been vampires plus humans and with passing of years comes strength to a vampire. A 10 year old vampire out power a year old vampire nevermind a vampire over 100 years. So I will say this in good faith. Please go to another town and do whatever you want with the humans there, not just in Beacon Hill in this case no one has to lose their lives." Kyle finished speaking and he hoped

If Stefan was that old, how old were they? She quickly looked down, Salvatore was scary. "Vampires do not get old and wrinkly" the king said in distaste. "The only old vampires you might see are those old human beings who get turned to prolong their years" Damon added. Rita nodded. "Thank you for explaining it to me, your highness" The king laughed again, "this werewolf is quite interesting, how did you find her, Stefan?"

Alden was just a beast in human form. Damien was a vampire. One of the most famous and feared vampires in his world. He has been roaming the face of the earth longer than any other vampire ever has. Most vampires never cross a hundred and fifty years, but Damien already succeeded two hundred and fifty years Sounds like a blessing, right? It's all unicorns and rainbows until the reality of life hits you. He watched his family and friends pass away. The same meaningless drama, the same cycle, it bored him to death. Damien had searched far and beyond as to why he hasn't advanced into the afterlife and how he could end his pathetic life

And somewhere during that journey, my hand ended up being in his cool hand. "When last have you eaten?" I asked rubbing my fingers over his cold skin. "I don't know... a while?" He said indifferent. "A while! Haydon you need to feed!" I yelled. He smiled at me, "If I don't eat it's not like I'll die. Vampires can last an entire lifetime without blood...it's just very, very excruciating and can drive even the best of us to wipe out the entire human population because of blood lust."