Blood Of The Vampire Novels & Stories

She shut her eyes and began muttering an incantation under her breath. The room shifted—the air turning gloomy and oppressive. The droplets of blood from her hand floated into the air, breaking into smaller, glimmering spheres. They pulsed like tiny hearts. “That Bitch! She is making use of blood magic,” one of the still alive Vampires muttered behind me. I barely had time to register the words when the vampire who spoke suddenly let out a strangled scream. His body contorted, growing grotesquely larger—skin stretched too tight over muscle—until he… burst.

Depend on your position, sixty nine can be all night long. "You are indeed special among human I catch." She bite his neck. "You are already with many man?" He smile when she suck his blood. Usually, when sucking the blood of people, their memories will transfer into the vampire mind. She wonder, how can the memory not exist in his blood? "What do you want? I can double that Werewolf give to you." "This is it, I love your looks when hope something badly." "What it is?" "I need a ton of herb."

"I don't want anything as of now. Just promise you will give me what I want when the time comes''. She swung the blood at his face, knowing he was desperate for it. Damien growled “I promise”. She smiled, Vampires don't go back on their words. She threw the blood at him and said "I will see you later, sweetheart. Enjoy your blood". She wink and walk away. [ DAMIEN POV ] Why can't I control myself around crystal?? The sudden urge for blood has never happened to me before. Even if I were to bathe in blood, I would be able to control myself. But her blood… ..

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

Blood remained. "What did she look like?" Wolfblood blinked. Apparently expecting a different question. "Dark hair." The vampire nodded. "Pretty." Interesting. "Black wings." That caught his attention. His eyebrows lifted slightly. "Black?" "Yes." Wolfblood hesitated. "There was also blood magic." The room went still. Completely still. The vampire's gaze snapped toward him. "Explain." Wolfblood described the encounter. The knife. The fight. The wounds. The blood rising from his own injuries and striking him.

But at least he knew that much. However, there was still a lot for Hidi to explain. “They like to call it ‘first blood,’ but yes. Both boys and girl vampires have them once they reach maturity.” “Maturity?” “All the old blood gets pushed out. They will bleed from every orifice, like losing all your baby teeth. She’ll lose all her blood- so she can make room for the new. It’s a vampire's way of puberty.” “Oh.” Nicoli blinked. “So…that’s why Ana’s bleeding. Because it’s..like a period?”

She's like a drug, if you don't touch it, it's fine, but once you get it, there's only one way to die. Raising his hand as if to grasp something red, eyes red and hazy, Owen said: "I'll tell you to someone who doesn't know love, when a vampire loves someone, there are two things to that person. always yearn for the one you love.First is sex, second is blood.And the thing about making a guy fall at your feet, I think Brawen will do better than I expected.You keep your eyes open. see Ryder. Even if Brawen's blood doesn't kill Heidi, I'll use her as a net to catch Heidi." The hovering hand tightened slightly, at the same time, a night-hunting snake just crawled past, leaving only a dry skeleton

While the woman did her best when it came to making Zaramanni feel better about the whole issue, she never uttered certain words. She never talked the way Zoey was at that moment. Silent hugs and random talks about Zara’s favourite TV shows were her grandmother’s way of consoling her. So, very quickly, Zara’s initial perception of Beta Zoey crashed and she felt more relaxed in his presence. “When a vampire takes a drop of their victim’s blood, it gives them the ability to control the person.” Zara’s attention was pulled instantly. “They can poison their victim's mind and they have the ability to make their victims go insane by appearing to them whenever they can. All that by just having a qu

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

The vampire blood had always been there, buried beneath layers of resistance, but now it was close- too close - and she could almost taste it on the air. Taking one final breath, Zoe uncorked the vial, and with shaking hands, brought it to her lips. The moment the blood touched her tongue, everything around her seemed to tilt. The taste was overwhelming - sickly sweet and full of fire. It burned down her throat, setting her insides ablaze.