Vampires Oblivion Novels & Stories

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

24 Noah. I hadn’t slept since I left her. Vampires didn’t sleep the way humans did, but we drift. We fade in and out, disappear into memory, into feeling, sometimes into nothing at all. But tonight… tonight, I just stood in front of the mirror. The house was quiet except for the old pipes knocking like bones in the walls. I barely noticed them anymore. My reflection stared back at me like a stranger I didn’t trust.

"He's mine!" the rogue vamp yelled through gritted teeth, his glowing green eyes boring into mine. Then, he hit me in the chest with his fist, sending me flying into the parking lot, as I slid across the hard pavement, trying to regain consciousness. He was definitely one of The Others, rogue vamps who didn't care about human life. Having completely lost their humanity, they cared for nothing more than self gratification and the kill. "Hey, you're pretty!" he said with a half smile as he started toward me, arms outstretched, grinning seductively.

“Well at least I won’t get bored,” Surrounded by savage, burning creatures, Olivia summoned her silver Madien and prepared to engage. “Five against one. Doesn’t seem fair for these guys, Olivia said. “Then let’s make it even tougher for them,” a second voice outter. Behind Olivia appeared a spivaling done of purple voodoo magic with voodoo relics spinning around it. Out of this dome appear Scott Nollex; the vamp wolf and Sam Ethol, the voodoo child. “Took you long enough,”

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

I have no right to complain because I brought this upon myself, if I had just kept still at least I would be free. Mr. Vamps is still keeping his distance. The reason being he is afraid to tear me up or he dreads to look at me. I heard from Ingrid that when he is angry he hides inside his room afraid to lose control. The room was forbbiden and no one was allowed inside it. She said I was the first one who entered it after it had been declared no entry. It's a pity that my luck was in fact a curse that took away my happiness.

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

We knew the risks that came with patrolling what lied outside the borders, the constant threat of vampire ambushes lingering in the shadows. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the dense trees, as if foreshadowing the impending doom. Suddenly, a chilling gust of wind rustled the leaves, sending a shiver down my spine. I tightened my grip on the handles, a silent warning passing through my mind. Out of nowhere, a large group of vampires appeared. Their eyes were glowing red, and their pale faces showed evil grins. They moved incredibly fast and attacked our patrol from all sides.

I asked with interest. "Ah..." he touched his chin as if he is thinking. “Ah! Their power is Ill—” what he said was cut off by an explosion causing us to turn to the source of that explosion. My eyes widened when I saw five vampires with black eyes. Dervy. They are outside the shield and trying to break the shield with their dark magic. "Let the hunting begin," Adrian said happily then grinned and quickly ran towards the Dervy group. Their father also followed him.

“Go to the northern shore where there are adjacent twin caves. Step on the rocky ledge at the base of the first cave. It will open up to Evelyn’s hideout, but beware of Sergio, the serpent who guards the area. The only way to kill it is to blind its third eye!” The sound of footsteps resonated in the area, and Gibson vanished into the air without another word. Zephyrus sprinkled the magical silver dust Annabeth had given him to make us invisible to the foe! We proceeded towards the northern shore, staying close together to one another. The footsteps grew louder and a pale-skinned human wearing a black cloak appeared behind us. His blood-stained fangs and blood-shot eyes indicated he was one