Augustine Vampires 소설 & 이야기

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Back then, I dreamed of being a vampire because I wanted to be with Carter as long as he lives, but what is the point of being a vampire now that he's gone? "You are still confused, I see. To cut the story short, Vienna's subordinate, the one with her when she attacked you and your werewolf friend, bit you. He wasn't actually thinking of sparing you, but then I came and disturbed his supposed to be a peaceful meal. I got you afterward and the vampire's venom was incredibly spreading so fast in your body. Knowing that you will turn into a newborn soon, I couldn't just leave you around Lynnwood. Newborn vampires who just went through transition can't control themselves and would likely end up

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.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

"I will have what I'm owed! If not the child, then the bloodline! Every descendant! Every generation! They will ALL pay for your betrayal!" "Then you'll have to wait," Augustine said, and began the sealing spell. The scene shifted rapidly now—flashes of images, moments strung together like a nightmare slideshow. War. Actual war. Werewolves and vampires Lyssa had released from her influence turned on Augustine's coven with renewed fury. Blood soaking into Crestfall soil. Bodies piling up. Augustine running, heavily pregnant, through woods at night. Alone. Then Augustine was in a small cabin, going into labor with no one to help. Screaming through contractions while she carved protective rune

Augustine pulled his cell phone from his coat pocket and shook it under the elf's nose, "This is the twenty-first century! You do not expect me to believe that these gods have not adapted to human technology since the opening of the dimensions?" "Why would they need to," the elf asked, tilting his head to the side, "until proven otherwise, the gods have never needed men." The elf and the vampire stared at each other for a moment. Then the Elder made a U-turn to go outside. He crossed the large room leading to the portal and glared at one of the screens, showing the arrival point in France, where the dwarves were blockading. Augustine sighed deeply and hurried outside. He quickly put a pair o

Arthur entered with a brisk stride and cut straight to the point. "This is the work of vampires. New cases are surfacing everywhere, and they’re getting bolder. They’re losing their minds."

I can hear Isabel scream, and I shout at Anderson, “Go help her!” But he’s already rushing towards her, snarling. I look at Beth. “Take him! Go!” I jump at the three men coming towards us, and my teeth are out as I pierce one of their necks. The deadly paralyzing agent that only vampires have injects into the enemy’s blood stream, making him fall onto the ground. The other two don’t stop, moving towards me, fur sprouting from their body. I tackle one from his midsection, making him fall back, and I stomp on his face before jumping off and kicking the other in his groin. Twice.