Vampires Originals Novels & Stories

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

She flipped the pages till she got to the last. “Now tired of living after living for so long, the Vampire Originals travelled into the desert where they have gotten their powers and fought against each other since only their fangs could truly hurt them. Their prince, Prince Edward,” Aliyah gasped when she read the name. ‘I am Prince Edward, the last remaining Original.’ She remembered his words from last night. Could it really be? But the book clearly said that they killed themselves.

He looked at me and smiled at me which is why my heartbeat quickened. He turned his eyes to the front again so I also turned my eyes to the front and saw that Fin's brothers were getting ready. "What's the plan?" Von asked. "In the place where we all stand, our witches wand won't work." said Leana. "We are Wolf Vampires, we can transform but not for long. Our kryptonites are all around us. He has his kryptonite." Von said. "The Pure Vampires, as far as I know, don't just rush to the gorbloyds because their target is us." Creed added.

Remlend had an odd feeling about the woman, but he ignored it and resumed the game he had stopped. Samantha? Although she has a lovely name and appears to be an angel to humans, she is not bad. "Okay, let's play murder wink," he suggested. All of the students agreed. "Has anyone played this game? Do you all know the gameplay?" he asked. Few students nod, but many more are unaware of the game. "I'll explain it."

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."

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

It was 2050 and he still looked like a teenager. “That was seventy-four years ago.” Amaya calculated. “Hmm. It was the exact year, the first founding members of the hunter community were murdered. They were killed by Vampires. According to this note the writer says, ‘the time is nigh. The founding members will be killed along with the hunters that want to see that we cease to exist.’ This letter was written by their mother, Gwendolyn O'Connor.” He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

Not that I will ever cheat on Tamara, but the wolves talk, and Tamara may hear that Maureen was in my bedroom. I cannot sleep much that night, as I am worried about Tamara. I wouldn't say I like that she and her Pack are out there in the woods somewhere while the original vampires are around. I do not know if she is safe, and I hope she is. The Wolves have talked about an alpha wolf running around that night in the woods. I hope that Tamara does not go out for runs at night while the vampires are everywhere. I still do not know what the originals are doing in our area. What brought them here, and why would they come to this small piece of America? The original vampires usually hang around in

"Very well. Let me show you wonders that no living wolf has witnessed." He took her deep into the palace, past wards and wards of ancient magic. The air grew colder, staler, as if it had been undisturbed for centuries. Finally, they reached a grand chamber carved from black stone. In alcoves around the chamber, there were coffins. Not the decorative kind humans imagined, but true crypts, carved from obsidian and sealed with magic so old it predated language. "The Originals," Draven said reverently, his hand resting on the nearest coffin. "The first vampires, the ones turned by the entity that created our kind. They sleep eternal, their power channeled into maintaining the structure of the Ni