What Happens If A Vampire Enters Uninvited Novels & Stories

“Why does that matter?” Willis gave me a look like I’d just asked if fire was hot. His frown deepened with a kind of incredulous disbelief. “You didn’t know?” I shook my head. “For a Strigoi to enter a space, they have to be invited in by the rightful owner of that space. No invitation, no entry. They’ll just linger outside, waiting. Sometimes for hours. Sometimes days.” The idea of them hovering outside a window, silent and patient, made my skin crawl.

“And sure, the door was left open by Hailey. Once. For a cat. What about the other attacks? They never mentioned any doors being left open in the other incidents.” “You know there’s truth behind the lore of vampires having to be invited in?” Nate looks at me. “Leaving a door open is considered an invitation.” “Okay. So, there’s a possibility that a vampire could have gotten in?” I ask, sitting forward. “What if Nate is onto something? What if—” “Impossible.” Celeste crosses her arms. “Again, besides the fact that there’s no proof it’s the case, keep in mind that a vampire’s bite is deadly to us.”

I started and I saw their eyes lose tension. “I expect everyone to be on their best behavior. Vampires can feed on mundanes, but I don't want to hear of a dead body or a missing person… or you'll have your Comtesse to deal with,” I added. I saw the relief on their faces. “But there's a catch. There are no boundary spells to keep your signals off the radar. So keep your head down, blend in, and by tomorrow you can return here.” I said before turning to leave.

"Is there something I should remember or know about where we are going to? What are their red signs so I wouldn't end up offending someone who would suck my blood?" I thought about it, "I don't know. I have never attended any vampire hosted events except that which we have hosted as a family and that was once. So, I don't really know much. I guess the general rules apply here. Be polite. Watch who you take a drink from because you could get drugged and vampires can be really rough. Don't get carried away and don't insult anymore. Stay in a place that you can easily get out of if you feel uncomfortable. Explore within our reach and have your phone ready for any emergencies." "Wow. That's a lo

I was scared to ask but I needed to know "Since turning, I've only killed animals, does that count?" I shook my head no, "then no, I haven't killed anyone" he assured, I nodded, pleased with his answer "As vampire do you need to be invited in?" I asked my next question "Only in the mortal world, and only if the house belongs to a human" he answered this house belonged to me, a witch, so no invitation was needed "When you're thirsty, or hungry, for blood, does your face change?" I had seen face changes in movies, I wanted to know if there was some truth to it, but Damon didn't laugh, and answered with seriousness

I swear if there is one more damn traitor I’m going to burn this whole place down! “Someone knows something,” I mumble, tossing around some papers. I quickly pick up a box of his nasty cigars and barrel them into the wall. I won’t miss that stench a bit! When I come up empty of anything useful, I dash outside and into the sky. Within an hour, I find myself at Quinn’s home, knocking on the door as if I’m there for a casual visit. A maid quickly opens the door and I don’t give a damn if it is in fact three in the morning. I push in and past her, having been invited in over a century ago. Hopefully no one is stupid enough to rescind my invite but I’ll take the chance. Most forget vampires have

The vampire got the invitation he needed to enter. I heard the scream before it was ever voiced. I ran to the front door, unable to enter without an invitation from her. I blast another message to her, "Invite me in before he kills you. Please, I'm trying to protect you." She hesitated and then screamed as the underling started to bite her. "Now old woman, now!"

"Well look at it this way, it eliminates us having to worry about bad conditions and illegal settings and-" "The vampires will disobey the rule anyways! There's no reason why this should become a practice-" The doors were suddenly thrown open, shutting them up as a little boy walked in, covered in blood with a half starved, crazed look as his black hair fell into his face. He groaned and let out a sharp whimper, his stomach rumbling with hunger before he eyed down one of the nearest council members and rushed at her, tackling her out of her chair before she could react and bit into her harshly, tearing out a chunk of her flesh and eating it.

“So, what do we have to do?” Astrid smiled, though there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. “First, you need to understand the vampire hierarchy. The leaders, known as the Blood Council, are the ones orchestrating these attacks. They reside in a hidden fortress deep within the city. There’s a glamour charm covering the place so normal people can’t see them feed. The entrance is a night club so you’ll have to go looking like humans in order to enter undetected. They allow humans enter at will because humans are what they like to eat. Your mission is to infiltrate their stronghold, gather evidence of their plans, and report back to me. You are not allowed to tell anyone else about this mission

And when we walked into the meeting hall, all of the warriors were in there and we had to fight our way to the front of the room. Jackson turned on the screen at the front of the room and he showed us images that the military had sent him. Cities all around the country that had vampires mobilizing on the outside of them. They were going for a large-scale attack. People had already been warned to get inside. Vampires can't come in unless invited. Except for the ones with the serum in them. They could enter a house without anyone's permission. So everyone was told to get to a safe place. "What the hell are we going to do?" Ethan asked.