Wizard Vampire Novels & Stories

Recognizing the unmistakable aura of a vampire, his instincts bristled with a mix of curiosity and caution. Seraphina, guided by an invisible thread of destiny, descended gracefully into a moonlit clearing, her wings folding as she touched down with an elegance befitting her immortal lineage. It was then that she saw him—Adrian, the werewolf whose reputation preceded him, stood before her, his gaze piercing through the veil of shadows with a mixture of suspicion and intrigue.

Vic shook his head, trying to assess the prospects. The werewolf did not pay attention to the blows raining down on him, he simply moved from victim to victim with lightning speed, but his skin was no longer snow-white, but covered with crimson spots. The Vistolets shifted his gaze to Elena, a dagger stuck in the girl’s shoulder, her face turned pale, tears of pain stood in her eyes, but she held on. Next to her, another battle flared up. A large group of sorcerers combined their forces and, with a wave of their staves, directed their blows at a lone white-headed sorcerer hiding behind a magic dome. He was clearly very strong, since he was able to restrain their joint pressure.

“A bad omen. No! That won't happen, my lord. Is it a wolf? A human? I am sure that lady isn't from our race.” “I do not know in what race she belongs. I did not see. I don't care. She won't be able to realize that vision.” Hodor wasn't giving assurance to Vamoire; he is assuring himself that whatever is in his vision will fail. Something as horrible as that should not be written on history. As to how the lady seemed to overcome the vampires on that bloody vision, Hodor cannot seize the reasons. “Just give your command, my lord, and I shall do whatever it takes to stop that vision.”

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

he replied "Can't we device a means to kill them? I mean..they know how to defeat us even on the full moon." Axel sighed "Nina..the thing is we're yet to face the most powerful of them.He's the main cause of this war.His mother was a werewolf.She married a vampire,a forbidden act.She was killed along with the vampire.They had him before that though." "So you can imagine.He's a half werewolf.He knows our every weaknesses.Probably the one who gave away the tactic of defeating us even on the full moon"

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

the witch chanted over Damien’s injured body,he looked like someone who had been ravaged by beasts but nevertheless,the witch singsong over his body, passing hot coals and portions over his head before he slowly came back to live. “Where am I?” He spoke lowly,as if calculating his next words as he looked around. Instantly, memories began rushing in,the clashing of swords,the grunting of men,the cries of innocent and weak souls as the demons attacked in their numbers. “You’re safe my Lord” the witch replied, placing her treasures and portions back in the box. “The war was fierce, right now,the demons have taken Dominion over zikia,any vampire who dares return there will face a brutal death” s

Dhampir were mindless drones trained by the vampires to be their guards and the princess would one day take over the rule of the vampires and she would be just as soulless as they were. I was such a damn idiot! I walked away from her room swearing at myself and decided I needed to go for a run. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep my wolf at bay and if I was planning on spending the entire day showing her what a good guy I was, I had to remain calm. Viktoria’s POV

My hands left my pocket and I came to a halt, right after which he stopped as well. “I’m not joking,” he said as he noticed the expression of disbelief on my face. I lifted an eyebrow at him, “When did vampires suddenly become wizards?” “I usually don’t see visions about other people. But I came to tell you 'cause this is the second time I’m having a vision about your pack,” Aldres sounded extremely serious. “I’d seen the vision of you getting injured by your spy when she was in heat. I neither if that happened, nor do I know how you managed to survive it if it happened at all.”

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak