Vampirina Crying Novels & Stories

Vanessa mumbled as she and Alexander looked at each other as they transformed into a vampire. Pristine also transformed into her vampire self. “The other vampires are here,” she confirmed with a snarl. “Get ready to fight.”

It was a maid, she was trembling as she stared at the Alpha's body. “Y-you… You… Killed the Alpha. Y-you murdered Alpha Cassius…” She stuttered, trying to string her words together, her fingers trembling as she pointed at me. “Shut up or else I'll send you to go join him,” I interrupted her coldly, my eyebrows slightly raised and my whole demeanor screamed of blood. I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs, the maid had alerted them when she shouted. I would've stayed to fend them off given my power as the Vampire Queen but I was just an ordinary omega right now, a blood slave, with no power at all so I chose the easiest way out.

I was getting angry, between the desperate need to drink more blood and knowing what I was becoming, I loose it and scream. It was ear splitting, a high pitched sound that begins to crack the glass of the window and I watch as the vampires clamp theirs hands over their ears, blood trickling between their fingers and leaking out the corners of their mouths as they cough, some drop to the floor as I continue to scream, piercing their eardrums. Draven drops to the floor

She weakly coughed a few times, bringing the remaining drops of blood in her throat to vomit all out. Oralie looked up at the vampire in front of her, her eyes filled with fear and alarm, her blue eyes flashing with roaring waves. At this time, it is no longer as beautiful as the autumn waves, but just like the stormy, fierce, and volatile sea surface. She raised her voice to ask the other person, but her voice seemed to have been destroyed, becoming hoarse and hard to hear, and no longer sweet as before: - What happened? Selina's face was cold, and there was no trace of a smile on her face. She showed the most sincere expression facing that person, and then, she said:

The ear piercing scream of a woman floods the air, the crackling thunder above barely concealing the banshees scream. Immediately I head towards her, she didn't see me coming for if she did she would have ran away. Stepping behind her I wrap my hand around her throat, my fingers cutting deep into her flesh. She gasps and grips my wrist trying to pry my hand off of her. I just laugh in her ear like a complete psychopath, the vicious glint in my icy electrifying blue eyes petrifying the vampire. I look at her, watching her eyes as I dig my fingers deeper, and in one quick pull I ripped her throat out. Enjoying the blood curdling gargle right before her eyes drained of life and she fell to the

Jacqueline whispered. “To you, Wu. For doing this” Maria said. “No, to Aal and to Ruby. And to Amelia and how we started. Where we started to where we are—” “It’s for us. It’s to us—The Vamps” I cheered. - Wu might have liked visiting the graves of the people she’d lost. Perhaps because she was just like Jacqueline. She wanted to close to them once more. But she hadn’t been there in a year. Not to Aaliyah’s or to Jade’s or to Ruby’s. Except now.

Even without the word, her grey eyes practically screamed it out. “A vampire.” I stiffen at the accusation. She means only a vampire would be this cruel. “Yes,” Her eyes shifted from Abina to stay on me. “I didn’t do it!” Abina cries again. She scrambles to her feet. She wobbles and falls back, but this doesn’t stop her. She crawls to fall directly in front of us. “Please, you must believe me, I would never-” “Be quiet,” Mykhol immediately kicked her back by the shoulder. Abina cried in pain, but this didn't stop her from crawling back into place. Her hands are above her head, praying for mercy. But it is now my turn to hear her pleas.

I had to make sure it was safe first. The room looked empty at first but then I heard it. It was the sound of crying. I followed the sound until I saw a girl on her knees near the wall. She was curled up in a fetal ball. Low level vampires surrounded her, laughing in a mocking way common to their species. One of them grabbed her by the hair and hissed in her ear.

It seemed as if her hair was moving and lifting in a breeze as her hair became straight and blond from root to tip except for a brown streak here and there. Her fangs crept over her lips, down, down, and down until it reached her chin. I wasn't far enough in my handbook to know what it meant when the size differs, but my common knowledge told me that it wasn’t good at this very moment. That alone was a warning not to get on her wrong side, but it seemed that I already was or was I? She looked fierce but her eyes...her eyes were sad, only then did I notice the blood stains on her cheeks. The blood stains on her cheeks could have been from tears. If I remember correctly, vampires cry blood. No

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.