Young Adult Vampire Books Novels & Stories

He started to thrust again, moaning softly. "You startled me with those hips of yours, but we're not stopping until I make you cum." He kissed her neck, his fangs gently grazing her skin. She moaned, arcing her neck for him. His fangs pierced her skin slowly, letting the blood rush to the surface before gushing into his mouth. She moaned louder, feeling dizzy as he drank from her. His thrusts grew deeper and harder, the sound of her juices with each thrust making her blush.

I looked around, trying to spot any signs of movement in the darkness but the vampires seemed like ghosts, attacking quickly and then vanishing back into the night. Amidst the chaos, I had a feeling of impending danger. I sensed someone behind me, and a chilling breath touched my neck. I turned quickly, holding my dagger up, only to face the cold stare of a vampire. The vampire lunged at me with a fierce hunger, showing its teeth in a menacing snarl. I fought bravely, swinging my sword at the vampire's sharp claws. We fought fiercely, trying to stay alive but the vampire was too strong, and I couldn't defend myself well.

The flickering candlelight danced across her face, casting elongated shadows that seemed to mirror the thoughts swirling in her mind. Her thoughts drifted to Zoe, the young woman whose presence had ignited a spark of recognition within her. Esmaralda had sensed the powerful aura that emanated from Zoe the moment she had set foot in her presence. It was a familiar energy, one that resonated with her own ancient bloodline of vampires.

she said “you are not crazy little tank, there is no doubt that the vampires you have met are and were evil but the reason i seem to be making you question everything is because you have lumped us all into the same category which i find surprising. I mean, how exactly is it you think we get half breeds like yourself? If we raped and pilaged all the time we would have been extinct by now, in this day and age where even fankensteins monster can find someone to love in the movies why cant we? It was you who made us realize even vampires are romantic now after all” he said

Ruby felt weak; there was no doubt in her mind now, he was definitely dead. The other new vampires started to cheer and chant and then they ran around the school, terrorizing others and killing students in cold blood. There was one girl in particular, she looked young, very young. She wore ripped clothing, and she was very dirty; Ruby couldn’t help but wonder about all the things this young girl must have gone through. There was no way she was of age though; she had the face of a child. She had tears in her eyes, and she looked terrified, but upon seeing all the fresh blood, despite it being vampire blood, she jumped at the opportunity to drink some.

Eyes may change shape, hands will change, and hair and eyebrows will gradually thicken and change color. She snapped the book shut and opened the next one. ...The belief in vampires and bloodsucking demons is as old as man himself and may go back to prehistoric times... Grabbing the last of the books she’d taken down from the shelf, she flipped the pages until she found what she was looking for. A smile of satisfaction covered her face as she skimmed that page

I could have put the tv on, but I knew there wouldn't be anything of interest on there. I glanced over at Rakesh who was sleeping peacefully, then to the closed curtains. I was half tempted to see what would happen if I opened them, even for a little bit. Then out of curiosity, I flipped the page to the notes on vampires. Some of it felt like it had come out of a movie or book but other bits were a surprise to me. For example, it was a lie that vampires couldn't be near garlic and that this was a lie told by them to prove they were not vampires. This apparently came about due to the odd vampire who, in their human lives, was allergic to garlic and not because of their vampire nature.

He was on cloud nine with happiness, though he didn't understand why Nabi had this peculiar interest on vampires. "Why do you like to read Vampire novels?", Beau inquired viewing the collection of books and posters. "Not like.....LOVE!!!", she corrected with a wide smile.

He held them up and took note of the distance between them. A smaller bitespan than he would have guessed. It’s a she. The rogue vampire was female. And young. The teeth were not that deep. He placed his fingers back over the bite and closed his eyes. He tried to feel the nature of the blood, the nature of the vampire that did the biting. Finally, he opened his eyes wide in shock. He withdrew his fingers quickly. He did not like what he felt. He couldn’t recognize it. It was definitely a rogue vampire. Not of his clan, or of any Clan he knew. More troubling, he could not detect what breed of vampire she was at all. In his 3,000 years, this had never happened to him before.

the girl yelled, her voice slurred. Drake chuckled darkly. “I want somebody pretty.” Wrapping his arm around her waist, he swiftly disappeared into a secluded corner with her. With a swift motion, he sank his fangs into her neck, his eyes darkening as he fed on her blood. The girl screamed and struggled against his hold, but Drake remained steadfast, draining her until she lay lifeless on the ground, her neck oozing blood. Stepping back, Drake observed his handiwork with a sense of satisfaction. “That wasn’t so bad.”