Vampires Originals Novels & Stories

the party began. A point to note: Vampire parties are not like the type of parties that you are used to and to prove my point, if you ever get a chance to go to a party, plead to your parents to take you to a vampire party because they were simply the best (I won't tell you the reason, you need to come and experience it yourself and believe me when I say you won't be disappointed). As everyone was getting on with the groove, we suddenly heard loud howls and the howls kept coming closer. Hearing howls could mean only one thing, the creatures of the night had arrived......THE WEREWOLVES....... And that is all it took for the country to be completely destroyed.

The Nightwalkers knew it too. “Have you seen the news?” Chief Mulligan, head of the Nightwalker police force, asked once I answered the phone. “You know damn well it wasn’t an animal attack.” “You are right about that,” I replied. When a vampire is first developed, they are expected to train at the vampire academy so problems like this don’t arise. This led me to believe that these vampires were new. They lack training and have zero impulse control. This was odd to me because it’s very rare for humans to turn into vampires without dying. I was one of a few that was turned without dying. Most vampires were born into this life. At a young age, they are demonstrated at an academy with highly tr

She stands, transfixed, and my jaw almost drops. Drunk Callie’s poker face is not on point. Only the really old ones have the power to hold their victims spellbound. And most of the old vampires died off years ago. The resurgence of the vampires is part of what led to them coming out. The originals would never have allowed it.

That might be where my answers lied. I walked towards it mostly separated from the rest of the room. I ignored the sign that warned not to trespass. My eyes scanned the sectional until one spine caught my attention. Its title was barely legible: "On the Origin of the Hybrid, Vamps & Wolves. I pulled it down with both hands. Not bothering to return to the study area, I flipped it open and began reading. The first hybrids had been forged during the Great War—when witches threatened to tip the balance of power. Werewolves and vampires, in desperation, combined their forces… and their bloodlines.

It minimized my risk of discovery. Made vampires were those who were bitten. They were essentially frozen in time from the moment that they finished their transformation. There was no heartbeat and could not reproduce. They also could not endure the sunlight. There were many legends surrounding the origins of our species, but for every truth there were hundreds of alternatives. That was what made the truth difficult to pinpoint. My father once told me that our archives held the truth, so he shared with me what that was. Three very powerful witches had banned together to create a powerful type of creature that would be able to help protect those who needed protection.

Vampires can easily enter the mansion. "Fuck!"

"Dominic Montenegro, the Supreme alpha, led an attack this weekend against an organization of vampires that had enslaved his people for years in the shadows. See the consequences of the act" "Vampire attacks plague the American people. To date, 117 victims have been confirmed" “Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreadi

“ How? ” “ They went ahead, killed all the vampires involved with werewolves. Hybrids were rare back then…and there was no law for them so…instead of executing them, the Originals put them to sleep. That’s how vampires and werewolves became enemies. ” He shrugs his shoulders. “ I thought it was only a story. ” I shudder. “ No story is only a story, Babylove. ” Ryker groans, pecking my lips firmly. I hiss through my teeth, pushing him a little back because I know the ‘round two’ thing will follow if he continues to kiss me.

When Red asked why our identification laces differed from the other students, I told him that we were scholars. Actually, aside from Red and me, I no longer see any other mortals. During the first week of the school year, I saw some mortal students here, but after a few weeks, I observed that they had already started to vanish. Vampires are incredibly skilled at killing their victims, and no one will be able to determine the cause of death. "I'll just get some ice cream," red said, and I agreed. We both make our way to the canteen's freezer, and he takes a step back when he opens it.