Blade 2 Vampire Mouth Novels & Stories

We consequently yelled, raising our glasses like some sort of pact. "To us, the pole strippers" She yelled as she laughed, rather loudly. "That gives us away too easily" I replied. "-the vamps" Jacq interrupted, hefting her glass a second time. "Too cliché" Wu eye rolled, bringing out her stash of blow. "Well, we can certainly cheer to one thing" I said as i held up her glass. "None of our lives is really a cliché" "To us, the vamps" I raised my glass again with a smile.

happy as he bit into her, then ripped her throat out. The vampire looked to me with blood spilled over his mouth. His face was of defined bones and taut muscles. A true fucking beast! "Watch out, Sasha!" Draconian yelled as his blade decapatated a blur heading right for me. A headless woman appeared next to me and fell limp to the ground. This shit is too weird for me. "I'm going to die!" I cried to Draconian. "No you're not. Take this." He handed me a small metal stick.

leaves rained gently on the road, shaken from their branches by the autumn wind. "For starters, I've got six men aiming at you two, each gun is loaded with a silver bullet that can kill a vampire instantly," I said sternly, "I guess you've watched 'Blade'? Well, that's what I mean." I could see the two men now frightened realizing what they were facing, that I wasn't alone, I was not just a common thief, and that my team has got guns with bullets that can kill a vampire.

Adam’s gaze hardens and Luther asks, “Is there anything else you can tell us?” I try to focus on Luther, he looks at me like he cares, smiles softly as if letting me know that I’m not alone. I say, “I’ve always known I was half-vampire, my mom always tried to keep my identity a secret. Um, I don’t know if silver bothers me, my mom would never risk it. I can see my reflection although it seems to fade at night. I heal faster than regular humans do. Sunlight doesn’t really phase me too much.” The more details I give the more inquisitive looks pass between Blade and Adam. Luther tries to keep me focused on him, but it’s hard whenever Adam and Blade look at me as if I’m a science experiment.

the wolfdog says in a calm voice. He turns around and walks slowly towards the exit. The oldest vampire, breathing heavily, looks after him. Baring his teeth, he draws the ancient blade towards him and slowly stands up, thin wisps of smoke rising from his scorched body. He stood there for a second, and gripped the hilt of the blade tightly. Holding it at the ready, he angrily looked at the receding figure of the wolfdog. Amon-ankh-Ptah silently took off from his place and, bringing his weapon over his head, quickly rushed to the wolfdog. The ancient blade, engulfed in purple flames, dug deep into the floor where the wolfdog had just been. The vampire looked at the empty place in surprise, on

if he pulls is out, I'm sure the cold air would bite harder. The hilt is wrapped in black leather, worn from use. Silver guards curve up like small fangs. No gold. No jewels. Nothing soft. It’s heavy. It’s quiet. It’s death. if Frostbite Blade moves, people don’t scream. They just stop breathing. Because they know - the cold comes first, then the cut. Raphael said In a cold voice "Watch yourself vampire." Mars snarled in fury, "I have a name, demon!" I restrained mars and said to Raphael.

Conner lets out a grunt but does not wake up. In a second the man goes to an old wooden table and flashes back to Conner. In his hand a silver blade. He lifts it, ready to pierce it through Conner's flesh. "I would not do that if I were you." I said, loud enough for him to hear. The man stops, the pointy end just a second away from Conner's flesh. His head snaps to me, dark beady eyes narrowed. His pale complexion is almost white as snow but I suppose it is not to be shocking when he is nothing but a vampire.

Her eyes began to drift just as the vampire opened his mouth to flash long canines painted with blood but before he could sink it in her neck, Eira reached into her Jean pocket, answering her instincts and pulled out a few Bloodivy leaves and rubbed them against the vampire's pale face. His terrifying screams filled the air as the skin of his face started melting. He collapsed to the floor, his palms stuck to the cheek that felt as if it was on fire. His hands pushed Eira's away, making the back of her head hit a way. She winced in pain but recovered quickly. She opened her eyes with difficulty, still huffing. Her eyes observed the vampire's face. His cheek had melted off along with one of h

vampires have red eyes, and love reptilian motions) She blurred her image and that of the stranger, jerking the human with her as she sped with preternatural speed just as the vampire struck, grabbing for her with his clawed hands. She felt the wind of his strike as he missed her by scant centimeters. The creature shrieked his anger, whirling in a cloud of dirt and twigs, a powerful dust devil towering high, blackening the air around them. Blenda's heart was pounding in alarm. She had succeeded in angering him. There was no telling what he might do to her now.

She rolled her neck, cracking every bone. "Finally free. Now I'm hungry, who goes first?." She said with an evil look. She looked at the Balian's clan and how brave they looked and not scared. " You think am joking. You don't seem to be afraid." She said and chuckled. "I will start with you handsome." She said as she moved quickly to one of the Balian's clan and with a blink of an eye, even to vampires she bit his neck and sucked out all the blood in him until he turned white.