Vampires Tattoo Novels & Stories

Usually, she'd have been cursing at them but today she was grateful that they weren't paying enough attention to notice her. The daylight stung her eyes but she was in too much of a haze to care. She only stopped moving when she reached the cemetery. It wasn't a planned destination, she had no specific place in mind when she had fled the house, somehow she'd just found her way there. All she wanted to do was get as far away as possible before she lost control and did something that she would regret. It was a completely foreign feeling, craving blood but she knew something was up the second she inhaled Mason's scent and found herself thinking about his blood. Vampires didn't crave the blood o

End of flashback. I'm the final one who will choose a card to look at. They were each in possession of their own. I sincerely hope that it is not a murder card. As soon as I picked it up, I noticed that the font was a striking shade of red. It was common knowledge to me. MURDERER! Oh, get a grip. I don't want it, but I shouldn't confess that I want to avoid it. I keep a straight expression throughout the game. Everyone who was playing stopped what we were doing and just stared. Nobody made a sound, and nobody moved in its direction. The only sound I can hear is the rustling of leaves and branches caused by the wind outside.

What made me worry even more was the injury beneath it as I pulled the layer away. A deep bite mark was etched into his skin, no doubt from a vampire, and it was turning a horrendous shade of blue and black. The bite was no doubt from a vampire who had taken in infectious blood and transferred it to Sol. I scrunched my nose up at the smell of patchouli that emitted from the bandage and ripped it off from him completely. A single thought crossed my mind as I stared at his wound. Without thinking too much over, my next actions would have stopped me at that moment.

Because they think that virgin girls are the people with the purest and sweetest blood, suitable as sacrifices to the gods. From here, the number of Vampires increases rapidly, the number increases, of course, the amount of food must increase even more. Their favorite food is human blood. When the supplier does not meet the demand, the anger of Vampire will rise, they are hungry but the food is not enough, so many Vampire have kidnapped people publicly instead of every month for people to offer themselves up. Instead of drinking just a little bit so that the prey looks bloodied too much to die, they will now suck off the prey's blood until the prey is dry.

She moved to her Dad's side while bringing her laptop closer as her legs began to ache from standing. Sanguis wants to make sure he understood Luna correctly, "What's on her neck?" When Luna looked at her father and said, "An arrow mark or tattoo," he shrugged and she began working on her laptop. Arrow? Where did he see that mark? The spear was the symbol of Sangre Kingdom. Which country in the realm of vampires has an arrow mark? He was now certain, nevertheless, that a vampire was watching over his daughter. Out of the blue, Sanguis' phone rang, jolting him out of his daydream. When he saw his wife's name flash on the screen, he answered it right away.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

All I feel like doing is running my slithery tongue across his exposed chest and smooching him till we die due to lack of air. I am serious. He is simply a walking sin. Makes me wanna behave like a wild animal with him. He is not just my mate but my first crush ! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. You guessed it right. I am a vampire and the bastard son of the evil Dark Overlord. I have two mates- Bella and Kai and I hope to win them by my love before I reveal my true identity to them. I just hope they don’t get scared. I am a vampire afterall and they are humans.

I still breathed heavily, taking her in. “She's beautiful indeed.” I smiled, admiring the statue one more time, before my focus landed on her. “Oh, my name is Kyle.” She stretches her hand for a handshake, which I receive, introducing myself in return. “You must be a visitor?” “Yeah, I came with my friend.” Friend? What about destiny? We started walking down the hallway as we conversed. “So what is it like being a vampire?” she is hesitant. “It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.”

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.