Vintage Vampire Novels & Stories

Vanessa smirked as she saw those four vampires fight amongst each other. Alexander was monitoring Becca and his surroundings carefully when a two-hundred-year-old vampire named Benedict appeared in front of him. “Ugh, not you,” Alexander groaned as Benedict has always managed to piss him off just with his annoying face while the words that spilled out of his mouth were even more annoying.

Some people take photos and pose to make memories, the beautiful scenery of Venice is indeed very amazing to be immortalized in photos. "Why would you date a vampire?" "Because I want to try the taste of every woman... I prefer a she-wolf actually... Vampires are too cold on the inside... and they are too vanilla... The only crazy thing they do is biting your neck and absorb as much blood as possible, do you understand what I'm saying?" Rene wanted to answer, yes understand .. but she did not intend to. It was of no use to her showing her knowledge of intimate matters to Sandro.

Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence. *Pop-up window from the Human Resourse Department —Mr. Dante, here are all the resumes for all the new qualified candidates for the assitante job. All files are attached below. Please take a look and let us know your choice so we could arrange the interview. Dante opened the files and began to go through the resumes. Just when he opened a new one and saw the photo of the young candidate, his expression slightly changed with a rise of the eyebrow. "Nino...."

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

The Ember Ghost opened his mouth and showed his sharp teeth before lowering her mouth to the exposed woman’s neck. The crowd watched in silence as the Ember Ghost appeared to suck the woman’s blood. The woman’s arms flailed weakly but her face looked serene, if not enjoying the experience. Then, the woman’s expression slowly changed into pain and she grimaced. She placed her arms around the Ember Ghost’s head weakly before dropping them weakly to her side. Then, the woman’s limp body slid out of view leaving the Ember Ghost standing. He wiped the remaining red stains from his mouth with a swipe of his arm before disappearing within the smoke that blew from across the float.

she said “you are not crazy little tank, there is no doubt that the vampires you have met are and were evil but the reason i seem to be making you question everything is because you have lumped us all into the same category which i find surprising. I mean, how exactly is it you think we get half breeds like yourself? If we raped and pilaged all the time we would have been extinct by now, in this day and age where even fankensteins monster can find someone to love in the movies why cant we? It was you who made us realize even vampires are romantic now after all” he said

“It’s showing dormant viral sequences that match known relics from vampire DNA archives, ancient ones, preserved in bloodstone repositories. Almost extinct markers, but still viable and still present.” I stared. “He was a vampire?” Simon finally looked at me. “We think so. A cloaked one, modified to suppress the more obvious traits like sunlight sensitivity, blood compulsion, and speech patterns. But the markers are there.” Richard stepped back from the table. His face didn’t change, but the silence around him did. Something sharp and cold settled in the room. “How long?” he asked. Simon shook his head. “We won’t know until we pull similar data from other remains. If this is a pattern and no

It was frustrating, but she decided to stand back and just watch. She gasped when the tallest of the new vampires grabbed the Elder’s neck and snapped it, making him fall to the ground. Ruby let out a scream, which he couldn’t hear. She wasn’t sure if this Elder was dead or not; was it that easy to kill them? As if to answer her unspoken question, another of the vampires searched the elder and came across a silver stake which he soon plunged into his heart. Ruby felt weak; there was no doubt in her mind now, he was definitely dead.

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

The food they brought in his absence was delicious and abundant—enough to feed a village. There were even modern conveniences here that humans didn’t often have the chance to see anymore. A refrigerator, stocked with nothing but alcohol, a television that turned on, but showed no signal, and electronics that swallowed up CDs and played movies or sang music. For the most part, they seemed serve no purpose. The vampires didn’t use them, and preferred the beauty of Victorian architecture and archaic elements—like fire-lit sconces and lanterns run on oil. From what Lucas had told me, they seemed to indulge in life artistry, rather than recorded music, and they preferred plays performed in theate