Where Vampires Real Novels & Stories

"And what are those?" "First, the Vladers. They are the type of vampires who possesses mind reading. They are the strongest type of vampire so they are the first. You can only tell if Vlader is a vampire if they have bloodshot or red eyes. They lead the other vampires so don't try to fight them or you will be the first to die. And don't approach them, they'll know what you're thinking," Then Vlader is the man of my dreams. The strongest type of vampire. Strongest of all vampires. But… the vampire I dreamed about was not real!

she said with a voice nearly constricted with tears. Corey chuckled softly, making Kayla frown, confused and irritated. “You’re not dreaming, Kayla. This is reality. Everything happening here is real. Vampires, hybrids, wolves—all of it is real. And I don't expect you to believe me. But this… is your reality.”

the professor then gave the class and assignment whereby they should go and research on vampires and in the next class they will be making a presentation about vampires and get to justify their respective viewpoint as to whether vampires are mythical creatures or if you're actually real creatures. Out of the five students from the 50 that believed that of vampires were real, Raven was one of them and the remaining four are actually a family of vampires although he wasn't known to anybody and the response that Raven actually gave the professor made them take so much of an interest in her particularly one of them and his name was Devon.

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?”

But standing here, surrounded by bodies that shouldn’t even be here, the word suddenly felt real. Vampires. Blood drinkers. Creatures that hunted in the night. The ancient enemies of werewolves. My thoughts spiraled. Were they really real? Could those stories actually be true? I remembered rumors saying vampires had gone extinct centuries ago after a brutal war. That they were wiped out. Gone forever. Yet here we were. “Wait,” I said, my voice shaky despite my effort to stay calm. “They’re real? I thought they disappeared over a thousand years ago!” Fear slowly crept into my chest. I hated admitting it, but the thought scared me. Every werewolf knew how dangerous vampires were supposed to be

EPISODE 1 💮 I am a vampire, and that is the truth. But the modern meaning of the word vampire, the stories that have been told about creatures such as I, are not precisely true. I do not turn to ash in the sun, nor do I cringe when I see a crucifix. I wear a tiny gold cross now around my neck, but only because I like it. I cannot command a pack of wolves to attack or fly through the air. Nor can I make another of my kind simply by having him drink my blood. Wolves do like me, though, as do most predators, and I can jump so high that one might imagine I can fly. As to blood--ah, blood, the whole subject fascinates me. I do like that as well, warm and dripping, when I am thirsty. And I am oft

“Look here are the bottles you smash into the vampires or submerge your weapon in when attacking. I labeled them, and they are Purple V for the vampires. Green Z for Zombies are what I used to help at least subdue them. However, I don't know how effective it may work on them due to their makeup.” “Amber that is terrific. I looked up some information my good friend Marco had provided me about attacking them. He said chopping off their head and burning them has been working so far. However, he told me they are very strong, very resilient, and seem driven by orders.” Alex adds while examining her bottles of mixtures she had put together.

“Yes, I did.” A flash of anger went through me. “Then tried to tell me I was hallucinating,” I said, furrowing my brows together. “You gaslighted me.” Joseph said nothing. He just observed me silently for a long while. After another breath of silence, I decided to just change the subject. “Do vampires burn in the sun?” “The sunlight makes us ill,” he explained. “It won’t burn our flesh, but it will make us sick. Almost like the flu. Sometimes it could be fatal.”

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

It had a similarity because the man who bit me was a vampire. It sounded strange in my mind, like I was imagining someone and best believe that if I explained this to Ethan or anybody, they would think I watch too many Fantasy movies. Vampires are real? Aside from being real, I was bitten by one. My life felt like the female protagonist in a movie but it was real.