Yugioh Vampires Novels & Stories

"Tige! I'm in trouble. I need you." "Frank, Tony, Keada, Cyrene, Kaniji—to my home! We're being attacked!" The air in the room seemed to thicken. Anyone with a sense of the supernatural could tell that something huge was about to happen. Before their eyes, Vampires began to appear. They dotted the room out of nowhere. Julie was first and didn't have to ask any questions. The sight of the roomful of werewolves was self-explanatory. Ran was a step behind her along with both of their Vampire assistants. They all stared at the werewolves, who were busy turning here and there trying to protect themselves on all sides from attack.

"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!

His men followed him like a wave of fur and teeth, tearing into the vampires and ripping heads from shoulders. The battlefield went from silent to a scream in a heartbeat. The dead vampires were standing up, their eyes glowing with a sick, green light. They didn't care about pain anymore. They were like puppets on strings, and Dracula was the one pulling them. "Break their necks!" Zayn’s voice was like a crack of thunder. "If they have no heads, they cannot bite! Rip them apart!" Zayn didn't wait. He shifted back into his giant black wolf form, but he looked even bigger than before.

he taunted, his voice dripping with otherworldly confidence. The Quad Kings stood tall, determination burning within. "Bring it on!" they declared in unison, their bond strengthened by the challenge. The vampires proposed a best-of-five tournament, each match featuring a different game, pushing the quads to their limits. Blaze would face Valoric solo, deciding the tournament's outcome. Storm strategized,.The pack knew they'd need teamwork, communication, and psychological insights to counter supernatural strengths.

Nonetheless, one must not forget their undead nature. The vampires that were running after Zephyr were Blizzard Vampires, and they possessed great, icy powers. In other words, ice was their main element. Zephyr quickly unsheathed Draken, engaging his Focus. The sword glowed and shimmered in his palm, “Taste lightning!” Zephyr screamed as the wind kicked up beneath his feet, accompanied by a streak of electricity. Zephyr was preparing his attack stance. With Zephyr at the center, his flurry attack rushed to them like a blossoming flower, striking outwards at everything.

He pulled his blades back and swung them forcefully, aiming for the vampire who had lost his mind. “Augendae: Unleash Half-Moon’s Counter!”

This is what she wanted. Sharmaine and Nanami Vincent decide to fight, and the battle of the high-class vampires begins. Augustus and the others took control of the battlefield. They were mighty vampires. Augustus possessed the power of Neva's heart, and their children Zelda and Eli, mighty vampire super-soldiers. "Brother, the fight is now between Sharmaine and Nanami Vincent." Minzy wiped the blood from her face and looked towards the sky where Sharmaine and Nanami Vincent fought. They were the most potent and advanced vampires.

“But the Lydo I know won’t think of killing me.” “No Zuka, that Lydo is dead!” Zuka tilted backward on his heel. “Don’t hate me for your death.” Vampire possesses a fit of rage known as ‘vampiric rage’ – that is way beyond ‘wolf rage.’ Vampires’ anger can be triggered in many ways and the result is the destruction of the person that triggered it. No one wants to piss off a vampire. Pissing off a dead vampire is no way to go either.

He faked a side smile and Cataleya squinted. “I'm afraid not.” Cataleya's eyes flashed red as she stepped toward him, throwing off fireballs that he deflected with a shield. She said a spell which lifted her brother and threw him some meters away from her. As he tried to get on his feet, his eyes flashed black and he glared at them, his powers moving all of them except Cataleya away. The twelve vampires regrouped with their vampire speed surrounding him. A whooshing portal opened behind him and Cataleya smirked as she raised her left hand and tightened it, her brother's neck snapped and he dropped there.

Louder, she continued, “You are to serve him tonight for dinner.” Vampires didn’t eat like other creatures. They needed blood to survive, preferably straight from the source. The tributes were mainly selected to be those blood wells. As werewolves could generally heal quickly, I imagined vampires could feast on them many times before the tributes finally succumbed. Knowing that, and knowing that I was the tribute selected to be Vampire Duke Damien’s blood pet, I guessed serving him for dinner meant that I would personally be the food, with my blood on the menu.