Novel & Cerita Ambrogio Vampire

I could see she was in the living room reading her usually thick book. Once I entered the house I bypassed mom and rushed to my room locking the door behind me before placing him on my bed. The vile was warm as I had held on to it a little too tightly in my hand. The blue brightness of it swirled as I looked at it before popping the top off. *here we go, cross your fingers we can trust him* Vampires and wolves were always at war with one another, we believed that they were the cause of the curse many moons ago, the curse that made all firstborns die after one single breath.

I shockingly saw that his stare had changed somehow. His eyes were a deep shade of brown, something that was wholly unusual within vampire aristocracy, especially for purebloods. It seemed that his uniqueness, something that seemed to cater to purebloods, was that he was just plain. Yet, he was somehow the most gorgeous thing you would have the pleasure of laying your eyes on. A knowing smile spread across his lips, and I cursed him again, understanding he must have read my thoughts across my traitorous face. "Are you not even going to say thanks?"

My body had started moving on its own accord, tracing the morbidly sweet scent across the forest and the school premises. ‘Set there are vampires inside the school premises,’ I linked him. ‘What the fuck are you saying? I thought it was a mere rogue attack.’ ‘It is both, there is no time to explain. Giovanni and Draco are managing the rogues, we will need to tackle those leeches.’ ‘I am on my way. Abaddon will reach there in any second.’ I wished Abaddon would not come. I had no way of dealing with him if he lost control right now, not with all that was going on.

The vampires around quickly recognised Ambrosia as the last remaining General. "General Ambrosia has returned!", one of the vampire originals that saw him exclaimed. This alerted the others as they rushed to see him. They knew there was a bounty on his head to be found whether dead or alive and it was either brave of him to come here or extremely foolish. As the vampires rushed towards where Ambrosia was standing, it was in that moment that Lucas, Mark, Andrew and Nicole revealed themselves.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

“What happened with Ambrosia’s pregnancy?” Lance took a deep breath. “Ambrosia’s father was a friend of mine,” he began. “He fell in love with a human woman. Soon, they found out that she was pregnant. The pregnancy was really rough on her body and short, only 36 days long. She craved blood and ate human food, but toward the end of her pregnancy, she couldn’t keep anything down. She almost died in labor and Reese, my friend, had to change her into a vampire in order to save her life.” I nodded, not quite sure how I felt about that.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

“I wish I found out a different way. But I’m not going to judge anybody.” “That’s so good to hear,” she said with a kind smile, warming my heart. Then she sighed and her hand reached up and touched the mark on the back of her shoulder. “You were one too, weren’t you?” I asked, eyeing her carefully. She closed her eyes for a moment as if she was watching the memory flash through her eyes. Then, she nodded. “His name was Miguel,” she said slowly. “He was a rogue.” I gasped loudly. “You were a blood slave to a vampire rogue?!” I asked.

Sadie Davis has outlived her luck, and it's time to show her what happens when you cross the Camorra. Pulling into the garage, I parked my bike beside the others. My collection gleamed in the dim light—pristine, untouchable. B always begged me for one, but I’m not in the habit of handing out what’s mine. These bikes are the fruits of my victories, my labor, my relentless drive. I am the Camorra's gem for a reason. I might falter, but I never stay down for long. I claw back everything, and then some. Double or triple. And beyond the victories, there's another reason I'm the gem—because I am the only legitimate heir. The only child born into my father's legacy. That’s why I, and only I, am a v