May continued on journeyed in a carriage driven by a man with a stern face. Inside she sat alone watching the darkening skies of the evening. The man had transported her on behalf of the Vampire Lord and had also been the one who presented her father with a large dowry for her to be the bride. The previous bride had died of old age and it was said that the V...
Have you noticed that in the movies, the tale is always told from the so-called good guy's viewpoint and the bad guy never gets to tell his side of the story? Well, my name is Raphael Jean Charlemagne and I am here to rectify this grievous oversight. I was born in Cap-Haitien, on the northern coast of the island of Haiti on February 3, 1812, and in the summe...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson, All rights reserved Disclaimer - Fair Warning, this story contains some pretty wicked breast-oriented vampire stuff. It's extreme BDSM fantasy and necks are definitely NOT the target of choice, if you get my drift. If hard tit torment isn't your thing, you may want to go find a lighter or more romantic meal. If you like a m...
If I had a dollar for every time some fool who fancies himself or herself a Hunter came after me, I'd be a rich woman. Ever since the world found out about my kind's experience in 2015, it's been pure hell. Vampires have lived among humanity for thousands upon thousands of years, existing in secret, stalking the shadows. We only killed when we had to, and we...
The ritual was carried out in exacting detail. First he drew the chalk outlines, so carefully that he only marked an inch with every minute that passed. It took him five hours. Then the ululations, strange and ill-shaped words that didn't fit in his mouth, that made his throat feel like a gasoline engine turning over and revving up. He spoke those for two ho...
Willow wrapped her arms around herself as she patrolled the streets of Sunnydale. She still couldn't help feeling as if she'd stumbled into one of her nightmares and had never been able to wake up. This was real though. . .and that was the real nightmare. Buffy was dead. It was as simple as that. One week ago, Buffy Anne Summers had died saving the world....
"I hate you turn-bloods, you have no respect for anyone or anything, I'm going to kick your ass," said the bozo in the stylish dark gray Brooks Brothers suit, right before he came for me, flanked by three of his suited fang-mates. The bozo in question happened to be Russell Cores, founder and CEO of Core Villages, and a heavy hitter in Canadian Vampire socie...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way, that's how that famous line from the song 'Shadow of the Day' by my favorite band Linkin Park goes. I can't help but realize that it totally applies to my life, especially now that I'm Undead. Oh, snap. I'm getting ahead of myself again. My name is Omar Abdullah Clarence, my friends call me O.C. and I'm a Detroit dude stuck...
Vampires. They're the lords of the night, the stalkers of the living. Each one was an irresistible pale beauty with powers far greater than any creature who lurked in the darkness. With one simple gaze they can trap you in their lustful spell and turn you into a mindless puppet. They held the strength of ten men and the speed of a cheetah. For countless Cent...
Hello, my name is Jack and I'm a vampire. That probably surprises you but it shouldn't. I live in L.A., and I'm not the only vampire who lives here. There are quite a few of us, but most of the well-known bloodsuckers aren't vampires, they're agents and lawyers. I was walking across the rooftops after ingesting a pint of O positive blood at the local blood...