Vampires Scooby-doo Novels & Stories

Lined up in front of Shawn and a girl with red hair and blue eyes, glowing a faint bubblegum colour, not to mention with Vampire fangs. "Hey, aren't those the Specials?" Dorian daunted, looking at the mysterious group from school. Zachary darted his camera over to the Betas. He couldn't believe his eyes as he continued recording, and one of them bared their fangs out in the air. "They...really are Vampires?"

‌ Sabrina's voice trembled slightly as she mustered the courage to ask, "Andrei, when you mentioned other supernatural beings... does that include the vampires?" ‌ Andrei's expression softened, understanding the fear that gripped Sabrina's heart. He placed a reassuring hand on her arm, his touch grounding her in the present. "Yes, Sabrina, it does. Vampires are one of the many supernatural beings that exist in our world. While we strive for peace and coexistence, it's important to be aware of their presence and potential interactions with our pack." ‌ Sabrina's gaze dropped, her mind flooded with memories of the vampires' relentless pursuit. "Are they still after me? Will they come for us?"

In the quiet town of Greenhills, nestled beneath a sky painted with the hues of twilight, the unsuspecting residents were about to face an unprecedented nightmare. The peace that once enveloped their homes was shattered as the relentless march of vampires commenced, led by the cunning and malevolent Usopp.

Monica squeezed my hand. I closed my eyes in relief. "Are you in pain? Squeeze once for no, twice for yes." She squeezed my hand once. "Do you know what happened to you?" She shakily squeezed my hand twice. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, sweetie. But we got them, all of them. The Vampires have been feasting on Werewolf blood. They're gone, sweetie. They're gone." Monica squeezed my hand twice.

I took a sigh of relief, dragged my suitcase behind me across the road and waved down a cab. "Where to mate?" The cab driver asked in a heavy British accent. He had this red copper hair tied in a pony with a weird quick smile that went on and off. "East stand apartments" "A student, huh? You have to be careful here, mate, there is a vampire problem" "Have you met or seen one yourself?" "No, but we see it on the news. It's just a matter of time before they start feeding on us" And I was there to stop that. For years, my training, and dedication as a vampire hunter was on killing vampires and preventing them from harming humans. The cab pulled over at the prestigious east stand apartments.

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

Willow stared at him for awhile as he kept his eyes away. "Is there something I can do? Get you water or...?" Willow paused. She was throwing options out there, but Dante was no ordinary being. He is a Vampire. She had very little knowledge of the creatures, which was her fault for not being as prepared to possibly deal with them, but how would she have known she would be in the same room as one?

Alex asked, pulling me to his side as if he could hear my thoughts. "Yes." Cam nodded. "He heard back from the council and he did say he was going to have a meeting with us tomorrow morning to tell us about their decision…but I guess the invader situation alters things." "Wait…how did we even know it was actually a vamp?" Derek frowned. "Rogue wolves have red eyes as well and so do ghouls…" "It's their scent." Cameron said to him. "Vampires have this eerie metallic scent to them…almost like a cold scent that makes you shiver. The border guards all felt it."

He scrolled fast, his heart thudding louder with every line he read. ‘Vampires can track by scent alone, Blood, sweat, fear are only additions.’ ‘Some lore claims they read minds, slip into thoughts like smoke.’ ‘They dissolve into mist, vanish in shadows, reappear behind you.’ His skin prickled, cold sweat breaking out along his spine. He glanced over his shoulder at the empty room. Nothing. Just the low hum of the fridge and distant traffic outside. He kept reading. A thread caught his eye: ‘Are vampires real?’ Top answer, posted three years ago, but the wording felt… personal. Directed.