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I flip the bible open and start to read. At first, the massive book intimidates me, but I quickly find out that I can now read faster than before. I’d rather die than admit this to Aldric, but being a vampire doesn’t suck nearly as much as I thought it would. Apart from the bloodlust, I’d even go so far as to say that I'm enjoying it a little. By the time the sun rises, I’m a quarter of the way through the book, up to the part where the blood god gave Asmodeus the eight, unbreakable vampire laws.

The carriage started to move down the road to Alistair's home. The ride to the carriage was silent as each member were occupied with their thoughts. They got to the house and entered inside, Fife immediately poured himself a drink, he poured for the others as well and they all drank. "so, what just happened? How is he a vampire?", Elena asked. "I was born a vampire", Alistair answered. "don't you need to be bitten?", Theodore asked. "not all vampires are bitten. Some are born as well, the born vampires are more powerful",

“But over time, the darker vampire races followed them here, and in increasing numbers. The early wars in the colonies weren’t between humans: they were really wars between good and evil vampire races. “And the persecution of witches in Salem was just a front for a persecution of vampires. Wherever there is good, bad follows. A perpetual battle between light and dark. The witches who were persecuted and hung in Salem were all of the good vampire race. “This is why it would make perfect sense for your father to be buried here. Why Salem, in general, makes perfect sense. Why your necklace makes perfect sense. It all points to the same thing: that you are the one heir. The key to finding the sw

Scarlet stood in her cell, Ruth beside her, and looked up at the group of people before her. There must have been a dozen of them, and she could sense right away that they were different, like her. Vampires. Except, they were not like her. They had a very different energy—a dark energy. She sensed they had very dark intentions.

He would tell her, but only when the time was right. "Hmm… Let me put it like this, it's pretty much the same grouping as humans. You get both good and evil, and sometimes those who are caught in between. You see, being a vampire doesn't turn you into a monster. It only enhances what's already there. If a murderer got turned, they'd most likely be beyond evil and if it were someone good, say part of a dog rescue team or something, their pure spirit and good energy would be turned up." He explained.

Adrian mumbled asking Alexis to stay calm. Alexis slowly nodded her head. “I promise to stay calm, Adrian. Just tell me.... it won't be a problem for me tho...” Alexis mumbled promisingly there. Adrian slowly drew closer to Alexis. Then stretched out his right palm to hold Alexis's palm there. “Alexandra was the first woman in my past, Alexis… her full name is Alexandra H. Wilson, the first woman to become a vampire hunter in 1840. I met Alexandra in 1838. She was a brave, friendly woman, and also beautiful. When we first met, she even knew that I was actually a vampire. But she didn't kill me, she protected me. At that time, I was still a vampire who was angry with the world. You could say,

A little bit of potential action was better than none at all. A quick check of the time on his IAC told him it was almost midnight, the perfect time to catch a bloodsucker on the prowl. Give it a few more hours, he’d be back in his bed, satiated on the blood of an innocent victim. Go too early, he would still be biding his time, waiting for the humans who were stupid enough to step into his web too drunk to notice him until it was too late, or too far separated from their packs. Vampires were killing machines, instinctively able to hunt down and annihilate the most intelligent of all prey—humans. It didn’t hurt when humans put themselves in positions of vulnerability, however, and that’s whe

Seconds passed before she said anything. " I just really, really don't like you..." she said. She turned back to her notes and I knew that our conversation was over. I paged through my book and also started taking down notes, deciding that I could at least try to distract myself away from her. How could she not like me when she knew nothing about me. I then remembered that I did not have the best reputation and began to understand. “I guess my reputation isn’t all that great.” I said. Again, she looked up at me, and, to my surprise, said, “I could honestly not care less about your stupid reputation. All vampires are monsters, you’re just a vampire who doesn’t hide the fact that you’re a sick

I guess she abhors him at first sight. “Babes, did you notice that he gives off vampire vibes?” I say, stuffing my pencil box into my bag. “He has unusual pale skin and red lips, and he dresses entirely in black. It reminds me of one thing - the vampires.” “This happens when you are too much into the vampire web series,” she snorts, zipping her bag. “Vampires do not exist.“ “Uh-huh…” I shake my head. “Perhaps you are not paying attention to the news. Nowadays, vampire activities are being noticed.”

Jackson said, looking around. The woods were quiet, a little too quiet which meant someone has been hunting out here killing the animals or scaring them away. "If it was a loner vampire it probably saw Blaze chasing me and wanted to either kill him or help me get away. Vampires typically have a natural instinct to help another when they feel they are in danger." I said. "You think so? I mean you were laughing and smiling." Jackson replied. "Doesn't matter, you should know that even when I face danger I make time for witty comments and a smirk or two." I said because that was completely true, it was our way of showing that we aren't scared of whoever we are facing at that moment.