Vegetarian Vampires Novels & Stories

She knew he meant living things like humans, but since he was eating human food it was obvious he wasn't one of them. "Now the other two types of vampires are more common, they are either born of a vampire or turned by one. Now these two categories can eat human food if they wish, but they might have trouble with bulb vegetables like garlic and too much onion. From a mild irritation to a lethal allergy," he explained Crystal was impressed with the way he spoke. She was also attracted by his open-minded nature. She had expected him to be hesitant when answering her questions, but he didn't try to hide or keep anything away from her. In fact, he answered all her questions honestly, holding bac

That’s how I feel about the difference between fresh blood and a blood bag. I know I’m picky. Many of my kind have told me so. Millions of vampires, yes, there are THAT many of us you don’t know, around the world survive on blood bags. There are even some vegan vampires, fucking weirdos. Before you ask, no vegan to a vampire doesn’t mean they only drink vegetable juice. We only survive on hemoglobin. A vegan vampire drinks animal blood. I’ve tried animal blood. It’s nasty and not for me.

Ethan flashed his teeth and Pablo sat down, mentally exhausted. "Listen Ethan I am not against you." "Neither am I." "I am not trying to fight you." "Neither am I." "So go and get Jaxon so we can know what to do next." "I'm afraid I won't be able to that." Pablo stared at him, "And why is that?" "Until you tell me what you did to him, I won't do anything you say." ~NARRATION GAP~ In a world where vampires and werewolves coexist, Lily, a young werewolf, discovers her unique power as a Guardian. She forms a deep bond with Adrian, a vampire, despite their species' historic rivalry. Their love is forbidden but they continue to defy the odds and stay together.

Then, Dante appeared as if in a smoke and threw something to the women that made them act like scavenger birds fighting for the morsels of food thrown at them. Jon placed a hand on his neck and tried to feel for wounds under his jaw. His felt no wounds, nor were there traces of blood on his hands. He recalled that the women took turns to suck his blood, like from some gothic novel or horror movie. Perhaps he dreamed that too? Everything seemed fantastical and he knew that he would be disbelieved, even laughed at, if he recounted what he thought he had just experienced.

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

he ordered "I'll be giving privileges to those with number one and number two" The vampires with those numbers stepped out.They seemed reserved and didn't really look like blood thirsty ones.They were handsome too but just like Mateo-their aura spoke evil. Mateo turned to them "I hereby order you to feast on.." he turned to Nina "Her"

" Melody asked. "No!! Why would I suck blood." Vic laughed at the idea and tried to ask Ang about it. "You are not a blood vampire, you're different." Ang replied. "Your race is Psychic Vampire and their characteristics; They do not suck blood but rather feeds on Energy. They are not affected by sunlight and silver. They are far different from blood Vampires. They are stronger than blood vampires. The more energy they drain, the stronger they get. Their evolution is longer than that of blood vampires.

Nadia spun around in hopes to catch another glimpse of the vampire. She then shut her eyes tight as a lump formed in her throat. This isn’t happening, she thought. Impossible..She continued. It was an irrevocably overwhelming rush of emotions when realizing that the villainous creature was her mate. Coyotes do not mate with such a bond much less to the opposite species. Vampires were cruel and unworthy. Their sole purpose is to kill and devour-that’s it. Whatever heart felt emotions they had were long gone and nonexistent. They weren’t capable of such responsibilities other than drinking blood.

Hundreds of Vampires sat around this large wooden table, plates piled high with amazing smelling food. It only made me hungrier. Each plate had something different on it, probably to match each vampire's specific cravings. I felt bad for the slaves that had to prepare all of this three times a day, not to mention filling all of their glasses with blood. Master's looked especially delicious, steak with a side of garlic mashed potatoes, and a big, red apple. I remembered that I used to love when my mother would make mashed potatoes and the apples that she picked from our tree before we ran from the city.

“Would that be okay, though?” “Are you bothered with the pack? Don’t worry, we don’t eat humans like your boyfriend does. We are vegetarian.” “For your information, Carter and his family don’t eat humans. They are not zombies for pete’s sake, so don’t make it sound like they are human-eater monsters.” He rolled his eyes. “Whatever.”