What Happens If A Vampire Enters Uninvited Novels & Stories

"Even if you had stayed, do you think you could have stood your ground against one vampire? Let alone multiple?" "Does this mean my mom is dead?" I whispered. The thought alone made me feel like breaking down. I already lost one parent. I couldn’t stand losing another. "Vampires don’t kill humans unless necessary," Deric said. "The worst thing that can happen is we feed on them. If they die, we die. We need them to survive." "Don’t lie," I countered. "You don’t need humans to survive. Not when you can feed on animal blood."

I felt his soft lips trail against my mark. " You're drunk," " Blame your father and uncle," he slurred against my neck. I turned around and wrapped my hands around his shoulders. I opened my mouth to speak when, suddenly, the power went out. Unknown wolves jumped into the ballroom through the windows. The smell of rogues hit me, but there was something else. Vampires? " Rogues!" Ellis was sober now. Screams erupted, and the guests shifted to defend themselves. " Love -"

the man called. “I need to see the Council,” the Lady said and made to enter but the man blocked her entrance. “You will have to return and await the Council’s summon, as per the rules.” In the Grand Council, Vampires do not come in unannounced except being called for and every one of them has to stand in line and come back when it is their turn to be attended to. The penalty for disobeying is death. “Let her pass,” came a voice from behind them and the man looked back to see a silver-haired man, often called a white wolf. He was one of the Elders.

Another figure leapt out of the darkness to where she was lying, picked her up and hoped away Earlier, Damien had gone hunting for blood. Damien didn't usually hunt for blood every night, a single person's blood was able to sustain him for a few days. However, ever since he crossed paths with Elsie, he has been strangely hungry for blood and never got his fill. He was deep in the forest, he picked up the scent of blood which meant someone was approaching. He got a feeling which wasn't the usual feeling the smell of blood gave him. Vampires, all vampires get crazy at the smell of blood when they needed their refill. They get drawn to it like a mouse does to cheese. But for Damien, his nose pe

Or a hotel, for that matter. Contrary to popular belief, vampires are able to enter private properties that they don’t own. Lesser vampires might be affected differently, but for the likes of Canus and Scintilla and me, it’s only places of sanctuary that we cannot breach without permission. Like bedrooms, which are usually off limits without at least an implicit invitation, but even then that’s only if the owner is inside and disinclined towards company. In a city like this, the common areas of most flats are safe because so many of them are flatshares, while the suburbs with single-family homes are more difficult sometimes.

I mean, he come with her, although probably it was nothing. “So, basically, you asked me to let the vampire come inside of the hideout. Are you sure about this?” The witch asked the three of us. “It’s alright, just let him enter the guard post. There’s a lounge room there. It would be perfect for us to have a conversation.” Said Zephyr, with his fingers pointed at the guard post near the gate. Monarda cast the spell, and tell us that the vampire can enter for three hours. “But only from this gate until the front lawn.” She took a glance at the vampire. “Remember the consequences if you go through the barrier.”

“Please will you leave? In Vampire stories, a human can uninvite a Vampire. I guess that is just in stories?” Paris just laughed at her and decided not to tell her the truth. A Shaman must put an invitation withdrawal spell on a house as well. Either any human that was in the house at that moment or the human that invited them in. In this house’s case, it seemed the Shaman that placed the spells either did not place any of the two or perhaps placed the spell that the invite must withdraw. Paris left with vampire speed, leaving a gash of wind fluttering the curtains.

“He won’t come in unless one of you invite him. It’s some sort of vampire code, or whatever.” “Vampire?” I almost spit the word. “Hell! Are you joking?” “The vampires we dealt with before didn’t need an invite to enter,” Shen said suspiciously. “They should have waited for one,” Nandru offered politely. “It’s part of the code. True we can enter none-the-less, but I prefer to follow the codes set forth in order to set an example for my followers.” “You have more out there?” I said as I craned my head to see past him.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

He reacts and hands me back the invitation like a psycho pulling his hair frustratedly. I heaved a sigh as soon as I read the whole details, the invitation was from my grandfather’s office, saying that I was invited. That ball is not just an ordinary winter ball, it is where the whole clan of vampires, wherever they are in the world, needs to attend because every vampire that isn't mated yet, needs to find their vampire mate in that ball. And I’m doomed, if that happens because if I don't find my mate in that ball, my grandfather will force me to marry a vampire woman who I didn’t know but he knows.