Where Vampires Real Novels & Stories

After going back inside the building, Ariel asked Resa "What are you?"the woman didn't look that surprised as it was quite her fault Ariel was asking this now. She knew she shouldn't have lost her temper but anytime she sees that damned witch, she can't control her anger. Theresa took Ariel to a corner and said to her "Ariel, I know that you know you have some special abilities and those abilities help you figure out whose a normal human or a creature like Mike." Ariel's heart was racing as Resa left her in suspense for a while before continuing "You see, I'm a creature they despise, I'm a creature people run and hide from". looking into Ariel's eyes, she finally decided to drop the bomb "I'

It gathered around, thickening and bristling so that all who came in contact with it were immediately rebuffed by its scorching heat and rough edges. The vampires waged a bloody war against the Brevians, ripping off flesh and digging out hearts. They fed on the blood of their victims after every kill, thereby getting stronger and fiercer. The Brevians fled for their lives after seeing their comrades drop down in alarming amounts. The vampires chased after them, killing them with shocking speed. By midnight, over five thousand Brevian soldiers lay dead. The vampires fed on their blood until they could drink no longer then they faced the Jaresh empire's central city.

“But vampires are real?” “Yeah. You know a few, actually.” “What? Who?” Her eyebrows raised along with the volume of her voice. “Peter and Ramon.” “Wait what?” she sputtered. “Peter and Ramon are vampires?” “Haven, I am a lycan. You watched me shift into an animal. And you’re surprised that vampires are real, too?”

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Rod said. “Like I told Stephan and Ricky vampires only exist in the movies and stupid shows. They aren't real why do you guys think that?” Jade complained. “Well, tonight you will find out,” Rob said. “And how's that, you said they only smell the blood of their victim if they are bleeding. Guess what none of us are bleeding.” Jade said. Rob let go of Kat's hand and walked towards Jade. He stopped in front of her and flashed the light under his chin to give him an eerie look.

She watches me for a minute, waiting for me to crack or laugh. “I don’t know. You look more like a vampire. I bet you sparkle in the sun and everything.” She says laughing. “What? Vampires don’t fucking sparkle. What the fuck do they teach you at your human schools?” I have heard many things about the declining vampire population, but not once, ever in the history of anything vampire, have I ever heard that they sparkle. “Oh, shit,” she says, the blood draining from her face. “Vampires are real?”

"Tige! I'm in trouble. I need you." "Frank, Tony, Keada, Cyrene, Kaniji—to my home! We're being attacked!" The air in the room seemed to thicken. Anyone with a sense of the supernatural could tell that something huge was about to happen. Before their eyes, Vampires began to appear. They dotted the room out of nowhere. Julie was first and didn't have to ask any questions. The sight of the roomful of werewolves was self-explanatory. Ran was a step behind her along with both of their Vampire assistants. They all stared at the werewolves, who were busy turning here and there trying to protect themselves on all sides from attack.

This time, Emily raised her head and looked him in the eye before repeating her question, “What about the Vampires! Are they real too?” “Oh? Oh! Yes, yes, they are very real and creepy. But they don’t sparkle like those stupidos show it in the TV. In reality, vampires burn in the sun” Brian rolled his eyes. He and Ralph always rolled his eyes every time, to the fact that they show vampire in a positive light to be such a mushy creature who sparkle in the sun.

Vampiric horses? Holy crap.

“You want the whole story?” “Give me the fangs-and-all version.” He exhaled, a deep and rumbling sound, then set his jaw. “There’ve been bodies,” he said. “All over the city. Throats open, blood gone. Cops say it’s a cult or a serial killer. That’s bullshit.” He watched my eyes for a reaction and saw none, so he pushed on. “It’s vampires. Real ones, not the brooding twinks in your movies. They’re fast, they’re mean, and they don’t follow the rules.”