Audible Dracula Cast Novels & Stories

Far away, a single violin string quivered, then held, a drawn breath waiting to be spent. Dracula let my wrist go. The room exhaled. “Very well,” he said, voice soft enough to make the hair at my nape lift. “You want a choice? I will give her one.” He stepped back once, hands at his sides, the dark around him drawing closer like a cloak. His eyes were no longer crimson; they were something colder, a winter metal polished too bright. “Evelyn,” he said without looking away from Elias, “ask yourself which of us is lying to you.”

He closed his eyes as he leaned in towards her, not wanting to catch a glimpse of her face, and he stopped with his fangs just inches away from her neck. 'Please, forgive me'. With that thought echoing through his mind, he threw his head back and then forward again; piercing her skin as he sank his fangs into her neck. He heard her whimper as she began to feel the sting of the puncture wound, making him want to stop. Despite this, he kept going and tightened his grip around her to ensure that it looked believable to Demitri. "Are you sucking her blood or just having a nibble?" Carl questioned skeptically.

We approached a group of individuals, their eyes sharp and calculating, as if they were assessing me from head to toe. Dorian's voice, smooth and reassuring, broke the tension. "Allow me to introduce you to some of our esteemed guests, my love," he said, his words laced with a protective undertone. "This is Elder James, a vampire elder, renowned for his shrewdness and wisdom." Lord Aldrich, with his piercing gaze and distinguished demeanor, inclined his head politely. "A pleasure to meet you, Luna Monroe," he said, his voice a velvet whisper that carried an air of authority.

His eyes darted towards the direction of the sword light, and soon they narrowed into squints. “I did. Do you have a problem with that?” Mane appeared. His eyes were freezing cold, and his countenance that of a lion that had been awakened. Next to Mane was Tucker, and behind him was Alucard. With an annoyed expression on his face, Mane walked towards Dracula, his lips parting to express his disgust. “Is this what you are when unsealed? You are like a beast with no reasoning ability.”

He joins Alfred, then, and as Alfred maintains his fixed hold on Albrecht, Nordin maintains a protective circle of space around him, cutting down anyone who dares to get too close. Several rows down in the aisle, a loud, jarring snarl cuts through the air, followed closely by a sickening crunch of what is unmistakably human bones. Darla, transformed into a sleek, gleaming black panther, clamps her bloody maw around the enemy foot soldiers; a dark puddle of blood at her clawed feet growing steadily larger with each growing second, with each mangled body added to the pile. Percy stands not two steps from her, standing remarkably still with lidded eyes, an expression of stark boredom on his fac

When the movements inside the castle begins to increase, I look at Drake. “How long until sunset?” I ask him. “Twenty minutes.” I stand and Riley comes to stand beside me. “Is it time?” Riley asks. “Nearly,” I say seeing ten auras race out of the castle. I blast them, hearing their screeches as they turn to dust. “If they didn’t know before, they do now,” Alpha Leonardo says behind us. We hear the ear-piercing screech of a vampire calling to his clan inside the castle, preparing for battle.

Maximus, Georgia, and Luna, standing as a united front, awaited Dracula's response. "I have observed the unfolding events with great interest," Dracula remarked. "The moonlit mark is a rare occurrence, and Luna's presence in this alliance is a testament to the intricate dance between werewolves and vampires. As you step into my castle, let it be known that the alliance between our packs and kingdoms will be tested and strengthened within these walls."

She yelled, feeling the pain shoot through her nose. "Somebody save me," Maris cried. Linda grabbed her arm and pulled her up. The chain around her wrists didn't give her the chance to forget her fist on Linda's face. "And you have a child. You're heartless." Linda chuckled darkly, before shoving Maris and asking her to move forward. Dracula crouched and Lucy got on his back. Linda crouched and motioned for Maris to get on. "No." Maris tried to act stubborn, but climbed the moment the vampires with pale skins showed her their fangs. Some were white and some, yellow.

Walking alone in the dark while street light is the only thing that can light Waylan's step as she walks going to the hospital where she works. She's a night duty now and decided to walk than taking her car while thinking about how she can stop Jet. But suddenly as she reach a dark path without any person around, someone just appeared just in front of her and she's shocked to see that it was Moana in a vampire form. "What do you want?" asked Waylan feeling scared.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.