Vampires Warhammer 40k Novels & Stories

he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

PROLOGUE The chaos was just starting to worsen. The SODAIR kingdom, led by the Human King, King Gaber was getting endless challenges from the Viper King, King Morton from BESHADONNA kingdom. These two kings have been fighting a battle that their forefathers fought. Trying to survive, no one dared to negotiate since it only meant surrender. The viper kingdom is known to take humans captive to their territory. They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery.

Then, the sky split open. Right as the echo of the army's war cry reached its peak, a massive, sickening crunch reverberated through the air. The night sky rippled with a jagged shockwave of violent red sparks as the vampire vanguard struck the outer perimeter. The first line of defense cracked under the immense physical force of the monsters slamming into it. The war had officially reached our gates.

I turned my attention back to the Helia I knew, whose aberration seemed to be more transparent than before. “So there was a war here that was lost. Those who didn’t die fled to earth using portals. I get that, what I don’t get is what a war a thousand years before me in a different place has to do with me?” I asked very confused. Yes I feel a connection here but hey I am a vampire now so that’s probably why.

Must be a higher official's son. "Nice strategy but that won't work. You will easily be surrounded if you all clump together during a fight.", Clayton is talking about their stance. They must have thought staying together would make them a stronger force... Which is stupid for him. His eyes went pitch black while standing to let them know who he is. "H-hunter ...", One of the kids,probably their leader, finally recognized him. At least they still know what his eyes project. Hunters. That's what they call them. Creatures created to balance humanity and vampires. They are basically halves of each sides. They can eat like humans in a normal basis. They could also drink blood if they feel like i

Feeling for a pulse, her heart raced faster than Abey's. “Surprise!” Dremis said grabbing Abey by the neck. “So now that I have the two of you together, we can go back home and start the war that ends this planet and all of the fleas,” he said trying to grab onto Gabriela.

It shimmered, and through it stepped a dozen hooded figures, each cloaked in eldritch energy. Not orcs. Not wraiths. These were marked—witchbound servants of the elder dark. Their presence sucked the warmth from the air, even as the sun rose helplessly beyond the mountains. And I knew in that moment— This wasn’t the end of a battle. This was the beginning of the true war. “Kala!” I shouted, stabbing through an enemy throat. “Who the hell are they?” The vampire appeared beside me, already stained in enemy blood, her expression tight.

My wolf howled inside me, his voice carrying into the room through mine. “This is our world,” I roared. “Ours to bleed for, ours to rule. Vampyres thought they could crawl back from their graves? Then we’ll bury them deeper. We’ll tear their shadows apart until nothing remains.” The hall erupted. Wolves howled, mafia men slammed fists to the table, voices rising on every side. The chaos swelled, raw and furious. I raised my hand, and silence fell instantly. “From this moment,” I declared, my voice low and deadly, “we hunt them. Every whisper. Every scent. Every face that doesn’t age. And we do it together. Wolves, humans, mafia. One war. One cause. One enemy.”

“You won’t. You may hate me, Valerius, but I don’t fear you. I defeated you once, and I’ll do it again.” His eyes narrowed, glowing brighter. “You should fear me. I am king. I am eternal. And you are nothing but a mistake.” I shook my head. “No. I am Luna. I am mate. I am power. And tonight, you’ll learn that I don’t break.” The tension snapped. Valerius raised his blade. “Kill them all!” The vampires roared, charging forward. The war began. The pack surged to meet them. Wolves shifted, claws tearing into the ground, howls echoing through the night. Witches raised their hands, spells flashing, fire bursting along the border.