Blade Fat Vampire Novels & Stories

and with that statement he shot the man and then face the unfazed Felix with a grin “Scared, wanna beg me for your life, wanna do as I say," Blade threatened “Why would I, just shoot me dead, it'll save you stress because I'm stubborn and won't submit even till my last breath," Felix muttered staring at blade with clear disgust and anger. Blade got furious, he used his vampire speed, dragged Felix and ran far away, where he'll torment Felix in peace Felix was surprised at that inhuman speed. Felix and Jamie were fans of alien, demons and vampires stories so it piqued his interest.

’ Bash scolded Blaze before whimpering. Lilith studied the knife that sat beside him. It was laced with silver. It wasn’t looking good. Checking the other wounds Blaze had on the arms and back, Lilith realized something that made her heart race at an unbelievable speed. The vampires had silver hidden under their claws. Their claws were known to be razor sharp and had the strength of steel so when they slashed at Blaze’s back, one of them got close to his heart. Silver had already spread all over his body.

Blade glared at the Butler, the Butler was a vampire yet he behaved like a human. Quickly he drank the blood in one gulp, sighing in contentment, the taste of blood had made his taste for violence reduced a little and when he eventually laid his eyes on his mother, she will give him a proper reason why she had taken his mate away from him in such a short notice. "Leave." Blade said, dropping the jug on the table. The Butler took the jug and quickly left the office. The door to his office opened revealing a young man with Blondie hair and red eyes, he is one of the king's men.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

After generations of Vampire to the present time Vampire was no longer afraid of the sun, they could also walk during the day, but the operating time was mostly night. Phoebe Robert Vampire is a hybrid of man and Vampire, her mother was human because of her love for her father and she was born. Born at a time when Vampire is disregarded, even if it is a hybrid Vampire, the characteristics of a Vampire are still very clear and no different from purebreds.

I could now make out Blake arguing with Carden, "You can't move and you can't help them up. Where they went was outside and they were watched." Sarin was up before me but moved slowly to help me up. We all slowly exited the room. Carden pulled me and Sarin close to him in a smashing group embrace. "It...is hard...to breath," I said and soon I was free. I saw flashes of the army of people out there all vampires out to kill Carden and me. I felt a great amount of anger power running through my body. My tattoos were giving off a strong health glow and so was Sarin.

Here are my little mate sequences and their blur: 1. Bound by Blood and Love Blur - : In a world where the supernatural and humans coexist, "Bound by Blood and Love" follows Victoria, haunted by her past, as she discovers her daughter Alisha is fated to be with a powerful vampire, Ryan. Duty separates them, but as their destinies intertwine, Victoria must reconcile her protective instincts with cosmic forces. Battles between supernatural factions loom, testing their love and resolve. As tensions rise and alliances form, Victoria faces a pivotal decision, leading to a climactic showdown. This tale of love, duty, and sacrifice explores the enduring power of family and fate in a captivating wor

A vampire with red eyes and claws extended. I raised my arm to block, but I knew it wouldn't be enough. The vampire never reached me. A blade took it in the chest from behind. Not mine. Someone else's. The vampire staggered, snarled, tried to turn. The blade twisted. A second later, the vampire exploded into ash. Someone stepped out of the shadows. She was taller than me. Thinner. Her braids were messy, and a long white scar cut across her throat. Her eyes were lighter brown than mine — colder and more hunted.

Smart but flawed. Catherine moved out of the way, thanks to her reflexes weaving a deadly slash to the throat. She's getting good with her augmentation, she felt less fatigue and extremely stronger, she could basically do anything humans can't do. As the vampire's arm went astray, she dashed in for the kill. Using her quickness as a support over herself, she hurled herself forward and pass the vampire but with the vampire's head.

I exclaimed. “What, you never witnessed that back at Grey Wolf?” He looked at me, smiling. “I did, but I never did it myself,” I replied. “And to be honest, never thought I’d witness it again.” “It goes great with my favorite Russian phrase.” Blake had a glint in his eyes. He turned to the other poor bastard, who was convulsing uncontrollably in fear. As Blake’s warriors struggled to hold him down, a puddle formed on the floor from him pissing himself. Blake just as swiftly sliced his dick off and yelled, “Hui tebé v rot!” as he did the same thing again, shoving it into his companion’s mouth.