Volterra Italy Vampires Novels & Stories

Hoping she could tell him something at least. Although he could tell that Valeria was not like Victoria or Lindsey. She was a fragile human being. As expected, Valeria had no idea. Valeria shook her head and narrowed her gaze again. "My name is Winston Hound. I am the vampire Master from Rome. And I am the man you are fated with. I am your mate." Said the vampire master standing in front of Valeria. Valeria's eyes widened as she looked at the man standing in front of her. She was staring into his eyes while breathing heavily. She never expected to be with a vampire master. But she was somewhat happy knowing that her mate was a vampire master. That too a man who looked like a Greek God. Looki

~Miranda Screams. Fear. Bloodshed. Chaos. That day was the darkest day of my clan. It had been predicted by the oracle that a comet will pass over the sky and turn the sun red. A red sun was a vampire's most feared because it always left us powerless, weak and too drained to fight against any danger that would come. It was our weakness. We tried to keep this information a secret but somehow, it had gotten to the werewolves and they chose to attack us on that day.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

“You all know why I have called you here, there is a rather treacherous female vampire that has caused quite a stir for us all. Though the question remains, has she done enough to warrant war?” “We know that you mean Elizabeth Phantomhive, she has been a problem for many years, my prince. Why is it now that you wish to strike?” Came an unfamiliar thick Italian accent, though form the way he spoke, I guessed it to be Ezio’s father, Luka Caprotti. “And why is her brother present?” “Agreed, he should be in the dungeons, NOT our meeting.” Growled a female voice, though I couldn’t concentrate on that; something more pressing was eating away at me. “Or better yet, let me render him nothing but a p

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

the pet master responded, looking very pleased with himself, "It was quite entertaining really. Shut her up nice and quick." The man's brow furrowed, but only for a second. "Age?" he asked. My eyes widened in surprise. He was actually considering buying me. "Seventeen." "Who was her breeder?" he followed up. Breeders. The vampires who took in the slaves and pets that couldn't perform their duties. The ones that forced them to conceive a few children before taking the child and killing the parents for their blood. The whole process made me want to curl up in a ball and cry.

A loud gasp left his chest. All the people turned towards him. "What is it!?" Kohl asked Ralph, judging by his response that something was definitely wrong with that island. Or...was it an island? "I-It's Bepal! Vampires are attacking them and- and Varca is there too!!" Lucien dropped his glass into the sea, standing by the railing. "W-what?" We have to fight him. Today, right now. Those people are in danger! Olga, I believe you can go against him—"

Alarick ran at full speed to give directions to those who brought the vampires as bait. "Follow me!" cried Alarick as he continued to run. It wasn't difficult for the dragons and werewolves to bring in weak vampires who drank the blood of vagrants. The high-class vampires don't live in New York. Most of the powerful vampires retreated to Rome. They like beautiful classic places such as cities in Italy and several other European cities. New York nuisance vampires, like sewer rats. It wasn't easy for other creatures to catch them, but for the werewolves and dragons, especially when they were united, it was easy. At least ten vampires were brought in as bait.

As Aiden entered, they all looked up. "Aiden," Lucifer said, his voice casual but edged with curiosity. "What’s going on? You look like you’ve got something on your mind." Aiden hesitated, then sat down. "I made contact with someone who can help us against The Shadows. Someone from Italy." Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "Italy? Who?" Aiden glanced at Damon, then back at Lucifer. "DVV." Lucifer’s expression shifted immediately, a flicker of recognition crossing his face. "DVV? The Devil’s Venomous Viper? How do you know her?"