Vampires Yugioh Novels & Stories

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

“Why didn’t he come today, though? Do you know anything?” He shook his head in denial. “Even I have the same question,” he mumbled, wondering about Alisha who got killed. Of course, he saw the vampire mark, and he knew it was against the rules of the vampires to hunt humans after a war among all kinds of mythological creatures took place 500 years ago. Why did he kill a human when it was against the peace treaty? he thought.

His ocean blue eyes are now dark and the pain is clear in them. I raise my hands and touch his cheeks. I caress his face and look him in the eyes. "Damien," I call him out. "Imagine this: a perfect life as a child with a big family to love and cherish. I was a young Vampire by then. All that mattered to me was my parents and my family. As a bloodline Vampire, my parents were also bloodline Vampires. Blood line vampires are original vampires not the turned ones. Bloodline Vampires are the only vampires who can have magical abilities," he says and then shuts his eyes. He rubs his forehead and then continues his narration.

"You know the rules of your people, Roam. It's similar with the vampires. The oldest gets the throne. Just because you were an exception doesn't mean they'll consider Syd, too." I sighed, shaking my head. "Syd is a better leader. They all know that." "Yeah, but they know Syd's loyalty belongs to you and it will remain that way no matter how much his father beats him to death." My expression darkened as I listened to Yzmael. He may be annoying most of the time but he's the one who would always deliver me news about the pack and the vampires. He was one of the very first vampires in history. After being born wolf-less in a lycan family, Yzmael was abused by his pack until Lord Arius Lumiere bo

His eyes, usually teasing and infuriatingly smug, were hard now, sharpened by a tension I hadn't seen before. "Too late." "What do you mean too late?..... What's going on, Yuren? What are those screams?" He looked at me, his gaze carried an age I hadn't noticed before. "The vampires," he mumbled. "They're here. To claim the throne of Khragnir." " W..."

He clasped his hands on his table and leaned forward to me, then started, "Long ago, when this realm was young and supernatural creatures were just starting to appear, there was a powerful artifact called the journal of Lythian. It was said to hold ancient secrets and knowledge that could give its owner incredible power. Legends told of its ability to control nature, manipulate time, and even summon otherworldly beings. The journal was created by an ancient civilization that lived in harmony with werewolves and vampires. It was meant to keep a balance between the two factions so neither would have an unfair advantage. The leaders used its knowledge to keep peace and protect their people. But

Witches came to camp in the boundaries of venngreberg in disguise,vampires there were too weak to smell their presence except a little boy with special abilities called Perseus,he saw through the disguise but couldn't do anything because he was only a boy unless he goes to venngreberg and inform the king

Though he understood them keeping it from the masses, he was livid with his parents for not filling him in on this new development. Once a vampire left their realm their bodies would begin to transform from within, removing their ability to walk under the sun . Slowly they would lose their minds and they developed an insatiable thirst for blood and sex. After being told these stories as children, no one ever thought of going there. That's why it had come as a big surprise when Griff suggested sneaking outside the realm for a short holiday. The car came to a smooth halt and Xander noticed a lonesome, tiny, dilapidated cabin and immediately frowned. Why had they stopped here? Did he want to sh

He nodded and pointed to the old maps. “It's possible that vampires attack specific packs to weaken the overall power of their members and gain access to the magical wells that exist in these lands,” Axel said. “That kind of magic is pure, new, different magic, a type of magic that would not only make them strong and indestructible but would also give them the tools to fight the gods themselves if they wanted to.” His overall view of the situation was grim, and from the looks on Raimon and Rafael's faces, I knew they had the same perspective as me. It was a fucked-up situation.

“That was Artemis the vampire who was at your side. - I knew you would come. - It was Apollo the werewolf. - Well, it was my mission. – Yue said. - Do you know who we are? – Artemis questioned him. - The lords of vampires and werewolves. – Yue said. At that time, they smiled, before they could answer anything else, they were attacked by enemy priests, amidst the wave of magic, which they dodged with waves of energy being thrown towards them. - You stole the core. - One of them said, while fighting when several renegade mages were throwing energy waves and light blasts in their direction. - I believe that this keeps the core that sustains the place active. – Yue said. Before they could say mo