All Chapters of THE VAMPIRE'S SECRET: DEATH IS MY STALKER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"May I inquire as to whether you believe that it is conceivable for you to terminate my existence using this blade? How naive." A mysterious man, as pale as ivory, adopts a tone of scorn as he stands in a menacing posture. Deliberately, he gazes down in a condescending manner at the woman before him.Upon observing the dagger impaled in the man's chest, Sumire's eyes reflect a sense of bewilderment."What manner of being are you?" she inquired, noticing a malevolent grin spreading across the man's pallid visage. Gradually, his appearance transforms into that of a creature she had believed to exist solely in works of fiction."I am the embodiment of your worst fears," he declared, throwing his head back as a loud, hollow laughter escaped his lips.As the man advanced towards her, seizing the dagger embedded in his chest while emitting a maniacal laugh, she instinctively recoiled.His eyes began to emit a crimson glow and a fang emerged on his lips, prompting Sumire to realize that this

The horizon was edged with a silver tint and a seagull was flying into that place where the sun meets the sea. The restaurant was situated on the crescent-shaped beach near the Red City. The atmosphere, so laid back, the high beaming ceilings and the eclectic décor worked wonders for the ambiance."Amayah!"With a smile on his face, Stavros eagerly beckoned over his little sister as she made her way into the restaurant where he and Sumire were seated.They both decided to head to their favorite restaurant, a cozy spot with a warm ambiance where they often hang out. As they made plans, they also discussed the idea of inviting Stavros' younger sister to join them, knowing that Sumire had been longing for her company."Sumire!" The small, jubilant girl beamed brightly as she eagerly bounded over to greet her, completely oblivious to the dejected Stavros sulking in the corner, feeling utterly disregarded by his own kin.Amayah is the cherished younger sister of Stavros. At just six years

Jaw dropped, eyes widening in disbelief as if a sudden jolt of electricity had coursed through her veins leaving her momentarily stunned. "How..." Sumire stood unblinking and frozen on her spot. The color drained from her face, paled, as her heart hammered inside of her chest at what she just witnessed. Everything is gone to dust.Stumbles back, her hands clutching the front of her delicate blouse. Her whole body went numb. A doleful expression appeared visibly on her face. Right there, her emotions vanished along with the orphanage which she grew up with.Her pool of eyes went cold, dull, and devoid of life as she scooped the ashes on her hand on her old shelter. There was no trace left in the orphanage except for the ashes that she knew had been mixed with the ashes of the family she recognized. Her mouth set in a hard line and tears started to well in her eyes threatened to fall but quickly retreated. Sumire could feel her knees weakened from the awful scene after her. She remai

"Mort." Sumire called the young boy's name almost in a whisper. Under his thick eyebrows and long lashes hide the pair of cold gaze not taking his eyes off the cat. He had his father's hawkish aura around him from such a young age. This was the first she saw and studied him closely. She chose to ignore Mort's question rather than answer it. In a second, she could feel his sudden distance from her. "I'll call the sla- I mean, servant to clean and dress you up for dinner. Dad will introduce you to the whole clan." Mort said now staring at Sumire who just gaped as she looked at him in disbelief. Those cold eyes pierced into her soul, the stern look she knew he had. Just quietly judging her from afar. It made her shiver even though she wasn't close to him. And, he acts like a mature man. Mort had a fiendishly strong aura that could bring everyone to his knees. The boy had a cold and strange atmosphere swirling around him. Dark, heavy, and foreboding. His mere presence could impose a thr

The throne room was adorned with intricate designs and shimmering decorations of gold, creating a truly regal ambiance. The floors, walls, and pillars are all made of marble and ruby. It was all quiet and serene when... Suddenly, a strong mysterious force blew up the throne room's door opened. Big heavy strides enter the place after the door collapses and is engulfed by the darkness that surrounds the person who showed up unannounced at his doorstep. The Vampire King, Bjorn was revealed in the place, where he is seated on his throne playing chess and his opponent was a black vampire bunny. Bjorn wasn't even surprised by the disappearance at his humungous door. He expected this would happen sooner or later the moment Sumire stepped into their world. An unknown world for humans. Now that her presence is already known to other supernatural beings, it is expected the news will spread like wildfire to other races and clans. And he's not preparing for anything since he knows that Mort can p