Witchcraft Vampire Novels & Stories

"Yes and no. Yes, that's who I'm referring to, but no, that's not his real name. His real name is Salacia Raith. He was the predecessor of Valerio Rossi, the original high vampire. I will get into more of that later though. For now, you just need to know that Salacia was the one that was intrigued by me." "Anyways, shortly after Salacia showed an interest in me, he tried to compel me to give him the answers to his questions. However, since I'm part vampire, it's far more difficult for one vampire to compel another. It's far easier for a vampire to compel a witch or a werewolf. Whereas only sire's have the ability to compel other vampires." "Since I'm not a changed vampire, and rather vampire

Your power will grow as you grow but it triggers at eighteen if you find a mate and he has a trace of witchcraft in him. Usually, the red wolf often comes out without a mate, she attaches herself to a sorcerer, but in your case,it acted differently, your wolf had automatically chosen Zach as her mate and we knew that Zach was a descendant of witchcraft, so we had to do something. We couldn’t tell Zach’s father, the witch had promised not to tell anybody as long as I got rid of you. With most of her power as a sacrifice, she locked your soul and wolf and ordered me to kill you.

She was so cautious in everything that she did with it, touching it lightly like she would hurt me if she didn't. Even the way she would slightly push on a certain spot to tell me to fold it a bit was gentle. "You're sure I'm not hurting or annoying you right?" she questioned yet again, drawing her hand back ever so slightly. I gave a small nod, "I'm sure." It would take a lot more than whatever a human could do to hurt a vampire's wings. They only showed up when we were in danger for a reason. And she wasn't even close to being annoying.

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.

Damian I saw Myra let out an inaudible gasp. She didn't expect me to be a by-product of a human and a vampire. "But aren't vampires...turned?" I leaned one side against the windowsill, looking out at the starless night. I let out a shirt, humourless chuckle. "No. That's a misconception. A long time ago, vampires stopped turning humans into hybrids. That's what we call them. When a vampire drinks a human's blood then they usually drain the human out and kill them in the process."

He began pacing slowly, his presence so intense that the grass bowed away from his steps. “First, The Ancient One of the Carpathians. A vampire lord older than most kingdoms, hidden in the mountains of Romania. He has sent word that he will bow to the Crownless Flame… and seeks sanctuary under the Haven of Shadows.” Gasps. Someone whispered, “A vampire lord? Here?” Inferno did not pause. “Second: The Banished Silver Witch. Cast from the French Quarter’s covens nearly a century ago for practicing star-touched magic those timid witches feared. She comes bearing knowledge… and warning.”

The revelation hits hard—another witch, another curse, more innocent people caught in magical crossfire. "Me either. But your blood can help." "How?" "Many people don't know this, but the first vampire was a witch." "What?" Both Anton and I speak at the same time, shock mirroring between us. "I was shocked too when Ekaterina told me." Kyler's expression is grim. "She says the first vampire was a witch who turned herself in order to win the war at the time against the werewolves." "Does that make me a witch?" The question tumbles out before I can stop it. If I carry the blood of an original vampire, and the original vampire was a witch—

Turning back, she shut her eyes, snapping it open that very minute she swung her saber and heard a loud gasp. Swirling back on her heels she glared at the alpha vampire behind her who grabbed unto his neck as blood spilled out of the opening her blade had caused. He had been fast but not fast enough for the effect of the attack of her blade with the spell on it. Gurgling on blood he fell to his knees. She clicked on a button beside her saber and it morphed back to the cylindrical metal it was. "Not so bad after all? Any last words to say?" He grabbed unto her combat pants, wheezing. His eyes enlarged in pain and agony.

The stories never really specified what happened to the witches and Hybrid wolves after that but the werewolf community hasn't heard about them for decades and so we assumed they didn't survive alone, out of the packs. But Balfour sounded like he was onto something by mentioning them. "If you heard of them, then you must know how powerful they are. Witches are powerful enough to replace scents and make them smell familiar even when they're not using dark magic." I held myself back from scoffing. Balfour sounded like he would do anything to convince me that the princess is bad news. "I don't want to assume that you're thinking Princess Ilvira made use of a witch to replace her scent with min

At the same time, he knew some tricks in magic because his mother was a white witch. Alec was a vampire lord who worked with his grandfather. Zeke was a hybrid - a wolf demon, while his mate Avivit was a powerful white witch. Nadazhda knew Rina was a fae, and the triplet was another case. They were either supernatural or... Nadazhda and Zaccheus had been clinging to each other since he told her she was his mate, stealing kisses and making out only to be interrupted by Rina, which made him look grumpy.