Vampirespawn Stories

Years after the fall of the Absolute, Arabella returns to Baldur's Gate-not as the frightened tiefling child she once was, but as a gifted sorceress chasing whispers of a relic lost to time. A ring said to let vampires walk beneath the sun. Astarion, the once-feared vampire spawn who helped save her life, hasn't changed-or so she thought. He's still sharp-tongued, impossible to read, and more distant than ever. But when Arabella asks for his help, their reunion sparks something neither of them can name. Not yet. As signs of a splinter cult rise in the shadows of the city, old allies return-Tav, Gale, Shadowheart, Lae'zel, and more-drawn back into a fight they thought was over. But while the world braces for another storm, Arabella and Astarion are forced to face a truth even more terrifying than gods or monsters: Some bonds were never meant to fade. And some love stories take a lifetime to begin.

One-shot based off the lyrics from the Twenty-One Pilots song. I do not own the copyright to the lyrics. Strictly for entertainment purposes only. It is connected to my fanfiction: The Fall of Faerun.

After falling from a Illithid ship, Ana must find a way to remove the parasite inside of her brain or risk becoming one of the very monsters she is sworn to destroy. Fortunately, there are other survivors, but not all of them will feel the same way about their new guests and the devastating power they offer. Some will not be able to resist the temptation and the drow must focus solely on her own survival, yet, a certain egocentric elven noble with peculiar mannerisms has motives of his own, and unfortunately for Ana, he may require her help. Just a romance with everyone's favorite vampire, Astarion.

A little wood elf that was disowned by her family when she didn't want to follow in their foot steps, of the way of warlocks. She was bound to marry one of wealthiest men of Baldur's Gate, Lorroakan. But, Selena Alcina, refused when she learn that he step mother was using that last thing she had of her father as a dowery. Selena stole it and ran. She wasn't gonna give up that Nightsongs amulet to the narcissistic wizard of the tower. But she didn't want to sell her soul to evil for her powers to grow. Ran as she did. But with no money to her name and having to start a new. Selena had ran to the lower city of Baldur's Gate, hoping that she might find something to get by until she was able to leave the city for good. But it was only a few days before her body was ready to fall over and die, she stumbled around in the late night looking for any left over scraps. She bump into a raven haired high elf. As he turned the man gave her a sharp smile and offered his hand to help her. little did she know that smile hid fangs behind it. ⚠️⚠️⚠️ I will warn you now there is trigger warnings. ⚠️Mind control ⚠️Kidnapping ⚠️Rape ⚠️Gore / Torture ⚠️Mental / Physical abuse ⚠️Betrayal

Image is concept art I did for chapter 8. Slow burn romance. Sensitive topics mentioned inside. Reader discretion is advised. If this story had a theme song, it would be more than one. Give by Sleep Token, Sweet Tangerine by The Hush Sound, and TIMEZONE by Måneskin. Tav is a sharp-witted bard with a tongue as quick as her blade. Astarion is a dangerous vampire spawn rogue, bound by shadows and scars of the past. When their paths intertwine, sparks fly. Will something beautiful bloom between them, or will it be plucked before it ever has the chance to grow? - "You are more than what he wanted you to be," I murmur quietly. Astarion's gaze cuts to mine, sharp at first and then softening around the edges. "I'm a monster," he whispers with a shake of his head. "I've lured countless people to their deaths. Innocents." "That's not who you are anymore," I insist. I give his shoulder a gentle squeeze. "You can take back the narrative. Only you get to say who you are."