X Virus Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I look of the students of Vampire High. "She's a Gredator and will be killed--" "Not all Gredators hurt." Lit interrupted what Vixie had to say. "How can you say she's not hurting?" Vixie asked. Lit grinned and looked at me. "Since she stepped into Vampire High, we all know she's a Gredator. If she's a bad Gredator ... she already have a chance to kill us but she didn't do it.." Lit said as she turned to look at me. I stopped at what she said. I mean ... They knew I was a Gredator earlier than I was? How? Did Fin know they all knew I was a Gredator?

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

Too bad my sex ridden voice betrayed me "Vampires are hypersensitive creatures. The strongest urges they have are the need for blood, rage and the need for sex. Older vampires can control it but newer ones cant. That's when hype takes over. The moment they smell blood or feel desire or anger, instincts take over and they lose control. Giving in to their most animalistic needs without a second thought of the consequences." He explains watching me for a reaction. That explains a lot. When Marcos started touching me hype took over. That explains why I couldn't stop myself from wanting it. Man there is more to being a vampire than they show in movies.

She felt a lump in her throat. "We saw vampires and witches. We even saw Christina Nukpana and Lenard Breaker." Gavin said, remembering what they saw. "We heard a scream." Gavin stopped there. He cried silently. A long scream of agony, Christina Nukpana will make her first victim scream in agony. It's her way of announcing her presence in a certain place. "We'll separate our ways. It's been a long time since Embriman vampires consumed human blood. I can feel their presence everywhere. The four of you should stick together." Peony stared at them for a moment before continuing.

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

I followed, though every nerve screamed to run. “We can’t stop it. The Virus is circulating now, Dennise. Not just in the black markets where humans illegally trade powder and organs. It seeps into human veins, turning addicts into thrashing monsters who burn themselves out in hours. The whispers on the street call it ‘the fire that eats the soul.’” I swallowed hard. Images of the rabids flashed in my mind. Human addicts, twisted into beasts, dying in alleys. Valentina’s gaze slid sideways toward me.

Now that he had the opportunity to better know what Anna was injected with and how she came to have those eyes, he wasn’t going to leave without getting those answers. “Very well,” she agreed easily to his surprise. As they sat down, William noticed Victor sat on the table right next to theirs, facing Aléa. Were they siblings? He didn’t know, but he could tell the other man held some deference for the woman. “To get your question out of the way,” she began to explain. “The answer would be a substance our organization created, known formally as Virax. It’s a reactive little thing that creates the perfect Hunter. Not many have had it of course, except for myself and Damon… and my sources tell

Mom would be safe, the world would be ours, enemies crushed underfoot- What the hell is that? Gram's mental voice practically slapped me. Syd! I came back to myself, blinked. Well, that wasn't good. It's the vampire virus. I slid it back into the box. It fought me, snarled, shot pain through my hand. And the second I closed the lid, the shaking started again. Of all the stupid, irresponsible... Gram ran on for a bit, swearing in a few languages. At least I'm pretty sure she was swearing. Just her tone made me blush. What the hell was Harry thinking?

He kept quite for a while and watch me pieces my gun and assemble it back with keen interest. It's been three weeks since the virus broke out with half of the population infected with it. Civilization is gradually going into extinction since there's no communication network anymore, the city already shut down it's power system two days after the virus broke out and now, surviving is not an easy task since food and water are now scarce. "Will she survive it?" Austin's voice jolt me out of my thoughts. "I'm gonn' be honest with you, I've never seen someone survive a scratch from an infected for 2 hours, but her case is different. She survived a bite for 2 days now. It's really weird" I told hi

"If you did you would not have used such a passé term. vampire? That's for myths and legends. We are Neratomay—The Undead. You would know that if you weren't thoroughly human." "I may not have vampire instincts, but I do have survival instincts," I said. "I grew up in the hood, bitch!" I thought about the other room, and like lightening I was there. The craggy-faced vamp was there with me a half second later with a on his face. I had excellent vision, but now I saw with more than my eyes.