Virginia Urban Legends Novels & Stories

"Surprises are the soul of the hunt, Victor. Just sit back." --- The "surprise" was a grueling tour of the Vargas Nightclubs. We hit every neon-lit den in the city—The Shadow, The Crystal Stage, Club Venom. At each stop, Mateo performed a five-minute ritual. I stayed in the car, watching through the tinted glass as high-ranking pack enforcers met him at the back entrances.

I don’t want to answer it, however, thinking that it might be urgent, so I pressed the answer button and put it in my ear. “What is it—” I wasn’t able to finish what I was saying when Spencer shouted at the other line. “Caled, go home, please! Damn, something happened to Virginia and you have to get in here!” My heart skipped a beat when I heard her name. “What happened?” I asked, stuttering. “She’s bitten by a vampire!” Spencer said. “Come on! Get the hell in here! We’ll talk once you arrive!” With that, I quickly ended the call and patted Ryan’s shoulder. “Call Drake and tell him I’ll go home. I’ll trust the entrance with you for now.”

Some even call it the “Bermuda Triangle of Romania.” According to local legends, ghosts and spirits lurk among the crooked trees. One tale tells of a young girl who disappeared into the forest, only to reappear five years later unable to remember where she had been. Another legend speaks of a shepherd who, along with his sheep, vanished within the woods. And, with most places associated with the supernatural, there are also rumors of alien encounters.

Thinking that Neil would soon come out of anger, Uri didn't think much of it and continued his work. In early October, a body was found on the Western outskirts of the city with two-bite on the neck. At first, no one noticed, but later, the police discovered a second and third bodies. The cause and state of death were the same as the first victim. That's why the city has been buzzing recently with rumors of Vampires appearing. Uri is loyal to scientism. Some myths, miracles, or magic, if science can't explain it, he's not all considered real. ******

I don't know what's going to happen today, I just pray,I get home fast. The streets were already darker . The night air was sharp, slicing through my sweater. I quickened my steps. And then…I heard it. Footsteps. Not my footsteps,but someone else's. It seemed like someone was behind me. I didn’t look back. Just picked up my pace, hoping it was my overactive imagination because I watch way too many horror movies. The footsteps grew louder and Faster. I spun around trying to see who was behind me but the moment I did so I froze.

The image of Jinyan locked in a death grip with Arthur Vincent played on a loop in her mind. "If he’s alive, he’s there," Annie said. "But Panni, we have to be careful. The 'Legion' toddlers we saw in the video... They aren't just children. Vira’s files suggest they’ve been 'uploaded' with tactical data. To them, this city is a playground. To us, it’s a kill box."

A piece of chocolate chip flew out of his mouth and onto the counter. He took one of the paper napkins and wiped it up absentmindedly before his mother could say anything about it or even see it. Instead he was smiling and waiting for his mother to answer. “Well, you know the legends, don’t you honey?” Liam felt as if he was physically about to barf. He had heard the legends since the day he was born. The legends of the vampires who used to run this town and hunt the children and mothers and fathers at night, and the legends of the vampire hunters who rose to fight them. The legends were told every year at the parade, each time by the town’s mayor. The town’s mayor was always conveniently so

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b

Us vampires are just not used to it. I knew that humans were extremely emotional beings therefore it would complicate things to continue this intimate relationship. I don't why I had said those things to Maya about Ryan. Something possessed me during that moment. I watched a she finally made a move to her desk. She opened her computer and her fingers started working all over the keyboard. She was probably continuing to write her book. I didn't know why she always waited late at night in order to work. I had the urge to go back and force her to sleep but decided it was best to leave her be.

New Story TItle: Beneath The Sacred Cock Zara's transition to womanhood & the allure of the unknown. Beyond look-what-happened-on-my-summer-vacation or frolicking bikini babes at the beach, this tale tells the story of the summer of the Blood Moon, the lunar eclipse, a virgin offering, and the discovery of a double life. This summer is fertile for your imagination. Enjoy.. >>>>>>>>> INTRODUCTION Nestled in the foothills of the Appalachian mountains lies Tiberius Springs, West Virginia, and the Church of the Divine Light. Despite the name inspiring visions of bucolic waterfalls and lakes, it has dark secrets that no outsider will ever discover.