Viking Vampire Novels & Stories

Dean walks out of the trees, now fully dressed. "She is my mate, vampires. Do not even think about hitting on her, she is a werewolf and not into vampires. Do not even think about putting your filthy hands on her," Dean says. I am surprised I did not realize the creature before I was a vampire. "I am no ordinary vampire, and I am an original. My name is Vladimir. Keep yourself out of my business, werewolf. I am not afraid of you, and I can kill you with the snap of my finger," Vladimir says.

My mind was swayed by the will of the man in front of me. It was unnerving and foreign and screamed of everything wrong and unnatural. I tried to scream as a wide grin stared down at me. It wasn't for the fact that the man was smiling down at me, but for the large sharp teeth that were housed inside of his mouth. "Do you feel afraid?" I tried to fight off the vampire's compulsion, but he was stronger than I was. 'Sh*t,' I thought. 'He must be a pureblood vampire.' There was nothing more dangerous and threatening to halflings such as myself than pure-blooded vampires.

Probably it was the sound of the men clattering that woke Mannon Adolpha up, normally she would wake up and hear the sound of Isak Emma training, but oddly, there was none of that today, she wondered why, that was weird, she thought, then it all came to her head, the migraines, and also the fact that Isak Emma, her mate had been taken away by Kera Asgorn, and she was here, on a bed, how did that correlate? A vampire was here. She didn’t know how she got here, or had they all been defeated, the Vampires had ties with Kera Asgorn meaning they were all in trouble, she had to do something, “You’re awake.”, the vampire said, looking at the young man who was about to say something which she wouldn

“I would recognize the cover anywhere. It’s in my apartment.” His brows shot up to his hairline as he studied my face. “Is this Anna a witch?” He asked. I shook my head, biting my lower lip. “She’s now a vampire,” I told him, my voice dropping to a whisper, not wanting the others to hear. Fury flashed through his eyes, and I saw the speckle of red in his eyes like I saw earlier. It made me shudder. A cold breeze attacked my flesh causing goosebumps to form on my skin and make me shiver.

He was furious with his dark-haired mate. “Fine, what did my reaction tell you?” She was spitting furious. “Heath also shifted in front of me, right before he raped me at the kitchen bench. But why stop there?” Her eyes glowed with vindictive enjoyment. “Vampires run Zeus Forest Works. Most of this town are werewolves… Most might be an exaggeration,” she amended. “Most of the rich people in this town are werewolves. Fixed it. You, Rhett, and Heath are werewolves.”

Thru seemed to have a leader this time, a huge hooded man with an aura twice as intimidating. "Sebastian Deusdedit," he called out in a eerie tone. "Respect," she spat, "emperor Sebastian, your honor." The hooded blood sucker laughed, an unpleasant sound. "I'm also a king, you know, a lord. The lord of the vampires, what you term as blood suckers." "I don't care what you call yourself but I warn you to stay away from me and my wife." The vampire lord chuckled, throwing back his hood to reveal a deathly pale face with long sharp fangs.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. 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 couldn't help but admire his abs and bulging muscles which were visible from his shirt. What is he? He had this intense sweet scent that also felt sour at the same time. Is he a vampire? Vampires are real? And my mate is one?!. Alaric's POV.. She's definitely my mate, but what is she? From the scent and aura I felt, She's definitely a wolf, and a top breed , possibly an Alpha to be. My mate is a wolf? How is that possible, I'm an ancient Vampire, how would I mate with a wolf.

The vampires. At least eight or nine that I could immediately identify. Each one more devastatingly beautiful than the last. One had midnight-black hair and molten silver eyes that seemed to pierce straight through flesh and bone. Another — tall, golden-haired Elias — wore a wicked, boyish grin that promised both pleasure and ruin. Seraphine, with her cascading fiery red hair and crimson lips, moved like living temptation incarnate. Viktor looked like a broad-shouldered warrior carved from marble, while Damien’s dark, smoldering intensity made my knees feel weak. They didn’t hide what they were.

“With speed I had never witnessed before, she turned my hand over and sank her teeth into the vulnerable flesh of the hand she still held. Her eyes didn’t show fear now, but an intense, pulsing, red lust. Pain exploded into my body, searing hot and agonizingly slow as her venom made its way into my bloodstream. The creature, for I didn’t have a word for her kind then, was still attached to my wrist, slurping my life’s blood before my eyes. I tried to shake her off, but my strength had deserted me. The last thing I remember was falling to the ground with the desolate thought that this was not the way a warrior from Valhalla would die. “But, I wasn't dead. I woke up the next morning feel