Vampires Wars Novels & Stories

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

He sat back and ran a hand through his hair. “You asked how the war started. The answer isn’t simple, but it’s important. It began seventy-three years ago. Before then, there was a tenuous peace between vampires and wolves. Fragile, but functioning. We shared neutral trade cities, split borderlands, and even coordinated in some cross-species emergencies. But then a vampire lieutenant was caught feeding on a werewolf ambassador’s child. It wasn’t ordered. It wasn’t sanctioned. It wasn’t even strategic. It was impulse. Hunger. And the vampires protected him instead of giving him up. That was the spark.”

I flipped through pages, but my mind wandered to her, knowing she was alseep and vulnerable in her cottage. I closed the book and returned it. I couldn’t research this away. No amount of lore could save what I’d already built. Instead, I walked out onto the balcony atop the study, overlooking the woods. Wind whipped my coat. Moonlight streamed through branches, casting sharp shadows across the ground. It looked peaceful and normal, for once. But Isaac’s words returned to my mind once again; “You have no idea what’s coming.” What was coming? A war, maybe. Edward’s shadows had been stirring. Vampire politics didn’t end with a throne abdicated. And now, Isabella had just become collateral.

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.

Fredrick just shook his head, but said nothing. Remembering my father and what he meant to me, I turned my head so Fredrick couldn't see and let the cold tears slide slowly down my face, drenching the pillow. Those were the first tears I cried as a vampire. It wouldn't be the last, but I assure you, I made others shed plenty more. Fredrick later told me that the Revolutionary War began on that day, my first day as a vampire. On that day, the Battles of Lexington and Concord were the first of the war ... and we were right in the middle of it all. But that was many years ago.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

The world had changed long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought.

“Vampires and weres are apex predators, but as humans have evolved, our territories have diverged somewhat. You don’t see it here—places like Candlewood. But border cities, like Desert’s Ciudad d’Arena, El Paso and LA, Gulf Coast’s Miami, Houston and New Orleans, Lake’s Chicago, Detroit and New York, they’re vampire cesspools.” “Candlewood’s territory has such cities. Portland. Seattle. Denver. Salt Lake,” I counter. “That doesn’t require a war.” “True.” Sean nods, placating me. “It’s not the same here though. Because of him.” “I don’t understand. Irritating as he is, what does Jack have to do with a war?” I ask, confused.

The river had swollen into the fields, and treetops broke the surface of the water which swirled restlessly around hidden obstacles, so it wasn’t lying, but Lyric doubted that the sign maker had a flood in mind. “You said that before. I don’t understand,” she indicated to turn off. That road would lead to one of the river crossings, and she suspected that it would be impassable due to flooding. Plus, they sought the dam. It still made sense that whatever was in the water would have originated from there. “What old war?” He slid her a frown. “The Eternal Wars of the Gods,” he prompted. “Sounds cheerful,” she said dryly. “You know nothing,” he realized with mild surprise. “Humans have forgotte

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