Vampire Stories

Mirror Image - A human hull transformed into an everlasting prince of the night, a Vampire. So much is gained, but not without loss.

One with so many powers is now powerless to gaze into a simple looking glass. What does this malaise represent? No turning back? A release from mankind, yet the need for mankind in order to survive?

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Widow Maker - The city lay shrouded in the distance, looming like a fragile virgin clothed in white. The year was 2785. Vincent’s keen eyesight cut through the fog, singeing over the towering steel buildings like a guided laser. He was searching for something lost, something that he would probably never reclaim. continue

The Haunted House - "Over here, I tell you! The coffin is over here!" Mona rolled her eyes up at Frank. Idiot. He was acting if he'd found the secret entrance in the wall rather than her. She had a good mind to turn back and let Frank stand his chances of being sacrificed by the coven of she-male vampires that inhabited the dungeon of the castle. . . . continue

The Crying Veil - Anna's eyes widened in terror as the wedding veil she had situated on her head was suddenly covered with blood - drops of blood. She detected crying, pitiful crying as if someone in her head were in agony.... continue

Vampire Story - The Day of Death

by Sky Taylor

The robber thrust shifty eyes onto the old man like a wolf stalking its prey and eased out with his own reminder, "Moments ago, you were willing to give me all three wishes."

"You-you promised that you would not kill me-"

"I will do worse," the robber assured, poking an index finger into the old man's chest. "I will make you wish that you were dead."

The old man swallowed hard, choosing to remain silent. There was nothing to be done. The robber would have his final wish, then would do with him whatever he chose to do. And if he gave the robber the final wish, the old man would have a far-better chance of surviving.

Why, oh why was he so kind-hearted? If he were wise, he would wish something evil - something to destroy the robber before he destroyed him!

The robber drew his attention by asking, "You! What were you going to wish for?"

"What?"

"You heard me," the robber drawled, appearing to be running out of patience again.

"Well, I had considered several things," the old man eased out.

"Wealth? Treasure?" the robber asked for confirmation.

"Why yes, but once fortune is gone, it's gone," the old man reasoned. "So, I considered other things such as wisdom, or a kinder world or a wish to live forever-"

"Eternal life," the robber drawled in thought. "Not a bad idea. And if you hadn't wasted the other two wishes, I would have had fortune, fame and eternal life!" he growled, grinding his teeth at the old man who had began to shake a bit, part in terror and part in fear of things to come.

The robber grabbed the old man by the nape of the neck and ordered, "You will wish exactly what I tell you to wish - do you understand?"

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The Vampire & The Cowboy - He had ridden so far, so long, that Jack's thighs still smelled of smoked leather from the saddle that sat astride his twenty-year old mare, Ladonya. And the horse wasn't happy about the extended ride. She had been blowing through her nostrils at him for the last ten minutes, the last gust a gnat's ass from Jack's ear. continue

The Ethnic Vampire Wars -A thick layer of fog lay captive in the valley below the castle. It was the Ethnic Vampire Wars. continue

Fashion Statement - Vampires - Vincent revolved his dark head slightly, moving his eyes mysteriously over the crowd. They loved him, without a doubt. His popularity was certainly nothing to scoff about. But would they love him still, if they knew that he was a vampire? continue

Pretty In Pick - “Right here – pile it on right cheer,” the hick told Qieu, pointing his half-full fork of spaghetti to his plate. continue

Goat's Pine al la Mode - Goat lived in a valley that was sparsely clothed with pines, red cedars, and sumac that turned a vivid red each autumn. As so was the season, for autumn had settled in for a brief visit that soon would welcome winter. continue

Sweet Tooth, Sweet Fangs - Quinn studied the box of chocolates, finding them irresistible. continue

Vampire Online - Jewel entered the chatroom, settling in for a relaxing night of frivolous chatter. The chats were always entertaining, and a pretty brainless way to chill out for the evening. continue

Oh, My Aching Fang! - “Ouch! Don’t touch it! Get away from me, you old sawbones!”

“Quit being such a baby,” Monique hissed, her beautiful pale face mere inches from Sandar's. “Well, it’s settled, dear. You’re going to need a dentist.” continue

Vampire For Hire - It wasn’t easy, obtaining a decent night job. In the first place, not many businesses were willing to do interviews for the night slots during the late evening hours, after the sun went down. Being a vampire, that was the only time when Jase could face the world – during the dark of night, that is. continue

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