Victorian Vampires Novels & Stories

All three of them headed out with purpose, climbing up the ladder and heading out of the shed with their vampire weapons and walking up to the carriage to find out the most deathly of scenes: Lord Henry Lewis laying on the floor in a pool of blood. He had two punctures in his neck belonging to vampire fangs, he was fed upon but not completely, even so, Henry's soul had left his body. The coachman didn’t survive either, as his neck was snapped and his corpse lay there sitting in his post. The vampire attacked them quickly and only drank from Lord Lewis. Elizabeth let a primal scream out of her lungs that echoed through the dark empty streets of Whitechapel. The vampire was there standing besi

Maelis asked. “The prophesy speaks of the Vampire having 6 wolves at the time of the Great War but after Lisa’s death, I was left with only five from the very start. Now, after Laira and Jenette’s death, I only have three. So clearly, it is not me they are talking about in the prophesy,” Victor said. “Why did you hurt your mate then ?” Lucan asked. “I have never hurt any of my mates. I am thankful to the Moon Goddess to have blessed me with the most powerful and charming girl as my mate,” Victor said as he squeezed Zoe’s hand and smiled towards her.

“I thought maybe you’d been looking at them and wondered why they weren’t put back properly, since you’re usually so careful with them.” Viktor shook his head. “I haven’t had time to look at them in weeks.” He strode across the room and plucked a book from Stephan hand, checking the title. It was Lycanthropy. Raising the book to his nose, he took a sniff. A faint trace of Adriana's scent remained. Grimly, he clenched the book in his hand. “I think we have a problem.” ********

“Those two vampires were weak. Gammas, if they were wolves. They were nothing—” “But they’re working for something!” Victoria seemed hysteric as she turned towards Valentin. The two shared a brief glance before Victoria was back looking at me again. Her eyes searched mine before she stroked down the side of my face. “My sweet girl,” she said softly. “I could’ve lost you.” I pushed her hand away gently. “I’m fine,” I said. “But I would’ve been better if you’d told me that these kinds of threats still existed. If you told me that I’m some sort of wolf weapon!”

Alexis even started to hug herself when she realized that the air around her was starting to feel cold and a little bit tense for her right now there. Alexis looked around, the atmosphere of the night and there was something threatening that Alexis really felt there right now. Just as Alexis was about to take her two feet forward, she again felt her body being pierced by something. And that's when Alexis saw a woman in Victorian clothes running right through her with a small sword in her right palm. The woman started swinging the sword in her hand slashing at the many wild vampires that were approaching her. Alexis could even see how the vampires had their eyes as red as blood, and how wild

Finally, they reached a hidden chamber where the artifact lay: a dark, pulsating crystal that seemed to radiate malevolent energy. Viktor approached the crystal, his eyes gleaming with greed. “With this, we will take back our city.” He reached out and touched the crystal, and a surge of dark energy enveloped him. Viktor let out a roar as the power coursed through his veins, enhancing his strength and abilities. The other vampires watched in awe and fear as their leader transformed into a being of pure darkness. ---

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

I’m just thankful that Chris is out of the shadows now, and everyone knows that he exists. “I shouldn’t even be here; I should be letting you rest.” “No, no, it’s fine. I mean, it’s not every day that one is almost killed by a rogarue vampire in their dreams.” “What?” Victor says. “I was attacked by a Rogarue vampire in that demonic dream those witches made me have; they’re so evil.” Victor suddenly looks distressed, like that’s the worst thing those witches could have done to me.

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

response. "You're the only one protesting us. The other girls were friendly and so much sweeter." David grimaced as Franklin agreed. “ so, please leave." I raised my voice, trying to keep up the brave act. Just seeing their face makes me to want to crawl under the earth. I don't know why, but vampires made me feel sick to the very core. It's obvious that they were using their charms and good looks to lure in all humans and use them as their personal blood bag.