This in no way is meant to offend or condemn the societies of Sanguinarian vampires (those who drink blood) or Psychic vampires (who feed off energy) that exist in groups that remain, for the most part, private. However, there is an alarming trend of young people biting each other that is in no way supported by any of these groups… a trend that poses serious health risks.

It has recently come to the attention of several media outlets that many of the younger fans of the vampire lifestyle have resorted to bringing their fantasies to life by biting whoever they happen to be with at the time. This biting is often done with the intention of breaking the skin and drawing blood. It’s a way…

So you see this is not evidence at all. The only information of such things comes from bronze aged superstitious cultures and societies (was par for the course in that age). Most of you “believers” will not like this post and will jump down my throat because it goes against what you want to believe (without any proof). That is fine but at least read this for what it is: FACTUAL. With the known facts, there has…

Many people on this page say that they are real life vampires and lots of them say that they are immortal or that they can live for a long time. I would really like to learn more about real life vampires, but not human vampires. I have some questions for the vampires on this page. It would be really nice if I could get some answers on the things I wonder about.

1. Are you immortal or do you only live for a long time? Example: 200-300 years?

2. Is it painful to get turned into a vampire?

3. Do all vampires have fangs? Or get fangs when they feed?

4. Does sunlight hurt you or are you just more sensitive to sunlight then humans?

5. Do you kill humans to feed or do you have donors?

6. Do vampires have pale and cold skin?

7. Do all vampires look attractive to…

I have this bizarre connection to Egypt (and vampires) since I was young enough to comprehend it. I remember as a child feeling like I don’t belong here, like that Egypt is where home really is. Or like I lived there before. I really feel something when I look at the pyramids. It’s something about them, I just haven’t figured it out yet. I have never been overseas. But I did move a lot. I’ve been to 11 different schools and transferred 13 times. (No I’m not an military child. No one is in the military.) I was born in the United States, my parents were also, I’m not so sure about my grandparents. They died before I was born. I asked my parents about our…

Now I am not mocking you for what you believe in. I also do fantasize about things like this but I read the things people are saying on this forum and its so unbelievable how people take a story and try to correlate with real events. Its fine to have fantasy but to start losing sight of reality isn’t good for someone. I am not saying that fantasizing is bad for people. It’s in my opinion a good coping mechanism it helps keep me sane form this mundane world we live in, its an escape like reading a book, or playing a video game.…

As for some earlier comments that this particular race could not be friendly; how are you to judge? The majority on here are just talking and have never encountered. They could be a friend already and you aren’t ready to hear the truth. And as…

So, I meet those people who tell me that they are the real deal. They confirm me being a vampire. Tell me stuff they know, though I must say, not enough. It’s not like you walk around miserable all your life and then find out you’re not human.

They told me about Elders, Guardians, aging, strength, etc. you know, stuff you’re talking about here. So, I read a little here, and I must say – it all matches. But, oh yeah, there is big but. No one told me about 1000 – 5000 years of life span. Are you serious?

I mean, are we really, like, corpses and stuff? Like – how about those who were born that way? You can’t be born as a corpse.

They told me also about kind of a… rebirth. The memories that come back during your first years in new body (supposing that soul just finds another body,…

As far as he knows he has no name, he was born 1726 and at the age of 17 he died and found himself in a dark room, 1743 was the year he changed, he found he was a vampire. He was found by a family in an Italian village, he has no idea who his family were. This family who found him gave him a new name and a new life, they knew what he was and although he didn’t remember anything he knew that most Italian families probably didn’t know much about what he was.

267 years later he is in the United Kingdom, reaching out to anyone willing to listen, he wants to convey a message to everyone through me and find a family he had once lost.

Why did he choose me? He chose me because of how lonely he feels, he felt my loneliness and he thought he found someone…

Many of you here have come to respect me and my opinions and for that I am truly honored and flattered and did not want to lose the faith of my true friends or those who have come to rely or enjoy my…

A couple of years later we moved to a different house and when I was 16 he came to me again. I know for sure that it was him. It was an unconscious thing, a sort of connection.

I found out later on through years of research and thinking that I was a nut case that he began my awakening. This is a term that us vamps use that means…

I think the reason why there is so much attention on them is not because of the danger(although quit apparent) it is one of jealousy. We want so much to be entangled in a world where we are bigger than the everyday mundane lives that we all seem to live. We want to know we live for something more than to just live and die. The vampire is seen as a creature not apart of this world but merely visiting.The outsider who can bite back.

We want so badly to be in such control, to have such ability, that we familiarize ourselves with the vampire and slowly but surely play them down to a level we would be comfortable with. Comfortable enough to talk to, to touch, to befriend. I haven’t figured out if this is a good…

For a year and a half now I’ve been hearing a voice in my head. He calls himself Eddie Ingleseise, he says he’s a vampire and he’s trying to protect me.

One day my brother and I were walking back home from the river when the voice was telling me he was being attacked and that was when my brother said he saw a copy cat demon and at that precise minute Eddie was screaming at me telling me not to leave my brother because that’s what the demon wants. He was right, once the demon noticed my brother wouldn’t leave my side he gave up and Eddie’s voice went away.

He was quiet for months but then the voice started again only this time I realized it was someone else. Someone pretending to be him. I started questioning him and an image of a black figure with dark eyes breathing heavily filled my head. Then…

She is a small, very skinny woman with dark hair and eyes that can either be blue, bronzish or green. The other weird thing about her eyes is, they have a black rim around the iris with a kind of star effect onto the iris. Her pupils are black but with what can only be described as a fire dancing inside them.

She looks around 25 years of age, but she has a daughter aged 16, meaning that she must be significantly older than this.

Her skin is pure snowy white. She uses foundation and bronzer, but I have seen her without it and she is literally white. Her skin is also very cold to the touch.

She is also very fast, getting from the ground floor to the 3rd in a matter of seconds, nowhere near a lift may I add. However, when people…

I was feeling dejected, drowning in a reservoir of my own sadness,
Sitting alone in the dark among the deepening shadows of despair,
Mourning a love gone forever, I felt myself on the edge of madness,
Waiting for death to come and release me from my melancholy fears,
Suddenly, a vivacious lady of pure wanton beauty stood before me,
She looked at me sullenly through strangely hypnotic dark eyes,
She smiled at me with a smile that held within it a deep mystery,
A smile that beckoned to me, but I couldn’t help wondering why.
She introduced herself as Lilith and offered me her elegant hand,
I took it in mine, I kissed her fingers, and told her my own name,
As she sat beside me I felt an anxiousness I couldn’t understand,
But I didn’t know then, what I know now.
I didn’t know her…