Vampiric Ghost Novels & Stories

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

She shook her head and read the book again. There were four breeds of vampires. Royals, the most powerful vampires possessing psychic powers. They can walk in both daylight and moonlight. They don't require much blood consumption to work. Then comes pure-breed vampires. They are not royal but strong vampires, however, they don't have any psychic powers but their strength was unbeatable. Like royals, they can walk in daylight but for a few minutes or using an enchantment such as rings, pendants, or bracelets. The Nightcrawlers, the most notorious breed of vampires. The fledglings of this breed cannot control their blood lust and caused destruction for several years. They can only walk into mo

Without the least bit of empathy for my cornered compatriots, I pat myself on the back for trusting my instincts, simultaneously horrified and impressed as each time a vamp tries to port, they reappear abruptly, like a bird crashing into a window, tumbling to the ground. If they even make it that far. Inside their dark magic dome, there’s also some phantom form, smoke-like and swirling black, both in the air and at ground level—I’ve never seen anything like it— that shrouds any porting vamps within seconds of their reappearance against the dark magic barrier. Where the hazy phantasm passes, it dumps the porting vampire as a mummified husk before moving on eagerly to the next stunned and obli

The ghosts seemed to materialize out of thin air, their moans echoing through the night. Marcus gulped nervously, his grip tightening on his weapon. ". I don't think we can fight these, they're not physical," Marcus said, his voice trembling. Caleb narrowed his eyes, scanning the area for any signs of weakness in the ghostly beings. "We may not be able to fight them physically, but we can fight them with our minds." He closed his eyes and focused, drawing upon the ancient werewolf magic that coursed through his veins. Slowly but surely, he began to push back against the ghosts, his willpower stronger than their own.

I further questioned him Hearing my question Draco face suddenly turned overcast as he said “It’s a Black blood ghost” “Black Blood Ghost?” I was stunned, I haven’t read anything about such a type of ghost in my grandmother book, and this looked something new and dangerous at same time.

Or I might just be hallucinating in fear. "Erm...errr....I, I just don't want to become a virgin ghost, that's all. Do you know how vengeful virgin ghosts are? They are like super scary and stuff and they can't stand lovers because they themselves died before doing the deed, you know. I just don't want to be as pitiful as them, not that I pity them or something like that. It's just super sad and I don't want to end up like them." Oh God I was babbling. Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me!

Gwen asked after Jessica was done. Jessica sighed as she opened her mouth to start talking about the ghouls history, how they are gotten from vampires who shared a soul bond to someone human when they were human and when that person die, the grief the vampire feel turns the bond into an empty shell of the person who they had the bond with. The stronger the bond, the stronger the ghoul could be and represent the person better. Then Jessica continued by explaining what crystals are and how they discovered that the vampires own were already missing and why, Courtney is on a hunt right then, then Jessica proceeded to tell them about their world and be more politically inclined.

Alex added, he couldn't believe what he is hearing, people from the ghost realm, how ridiculous and cunning can that prince Tlyer be. "So what is the name of this ingredient.." "Ghost ban flower" "What!" Everybody in the room exclaimed except Catori, she had suspected it to be like that; she thought about their experience in the vampire kingdom, they did not go through hell as she had expected, rather they let them go so easily even after stealing the eye of the earth from them; one should know that what the vampires hate the most is someone stealing from them, they believe in the saying: if you want something, go get it in front of the person, not sneaking around and going behind one's back