Blue Fangs Castlevania Novels & Stories

A C T. Y O U...." Sylvester grabbed him by his collar as his eyes glowed blue. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

"You killed my parents!!" Suddenly, her eyes became blue and fangs sprouted out from her mouth. "Yes, and I won't mind doing the same to you."

Before any of us did anything, father moved and grabbed Amilia’s Hand. “Enough, Daughter,” Octavius said, “You better behave.” Slapping my face, I turned around. Next thing, I hear something crack and a groan. Peeking, I see Amilia hissing. Her fangs were elongated, and her eyes shined with a shade of blue I have never seen. Grabbing her from her arms, Vladimir moves behind her and presses himself to her. I hear him say, “Relax, you shouldn’t be getting angry, Amilia, please,” Vladimir begged.

“Please.” Silently, Blue returned the man’s stare. “Not here.” Glancing around, she began the approach of her parents’ room. If Anya was on schedule, she’d have just returned Marian’s clean washing—she’d be on her way to Blue’s bedroom to close the windows and curtains before she began dessert preparations. If Marian’s laundry had been more troublesome, however, Blue would have set herself up for a rather awkward encounter with the maid, a solemn Vincent in tow. Closing the door behind him, she smiled the same stiff grimace as she had before, meeting his gaze with reluctance. He towered over her in his blouse and worn, dark jeans. Hands in his pockets. Shoulders curled forwards. “You shaved.

It then dawned on everyone that Miren can only be used if you have poison inside your body, and if you don't, it will create its poison and kill the person. Christopher Fangs recreated these poisons and used them to massacre his brother’s family and as well as their father. But before he could kill the Young Lester Fangs who witnessed everything, someone was able to save him, and after that, Christopher Fangs had fallen, no remains were found, he was either hiding or dead. “Y-you! Stop! I'm not that bastard’s son!” Naster almost went mad after Nicholas flashed a mocking smile at him before continuing. “Did this man promise you power? Well, you all are fools, under my rule and my power, no on

My father appears next, and he frightens me just as much as he did the night I left. His left eye is blurry from blindness, and my mother left a large scar on his left cheek and brow. If it weren't for our shared Lycan scents, you wouldn't be able to tell that he and I are connected because his other eye is a pale blue color, very dissimilar from mine. The only difference in his appearance from the last time I met him is a slight graying of his hair. Big, frightful, frightening, and cruel. His eyes are narrow as he crosses his arms and looks down at me. I find myself crouching, unwilling to face him.

Maxus rolls his eyes: Here we go Lian looks at him alone, to be silent and complete Maxus Pointing: Marcus and Mac are vampires Marcus quietly: Sorry, I thought you were prey, it wasn't my intention to be something perverted Marcus had short, frizzy orange hair, golden yellow eyes, and a sexy athletic body As for Mac, he had blue hair down his neck, yellow eyes, and his body was slender and sexy Maximus Continues: Richard and Redford Illusion of Chimera Redford had long green hair slicked back, bright hazel eyes, and a perfect, sexy body These are Evan and Estevan, and they are demons Ivan had black, glossy hair down to his ears, red eyes, and a tall, thin body As for Estefan, he had short b

a soft feminine voice speaks from my left, and I jerk my head to the side. A stunning young lady with long red hair is sitting there, her beautiful pale blue eyes fixed on me. They look like ice with a ring of black. She's so...pretty. She pops her bubble gum and gives me a big wave, her numerous rings glinting off her fingers. "Hi, I'm Blue. One of your hubby's gammas. I'll be hanging out with you undercover. Don't tell anyone," she whispers, winking at me. "Are you a fairy?" The words tumble out of my mouth unbidden.

Ironfang & Blue Moon territories, six weeks into the Long Sleep “Fuck me running, they’re inside the walls!” Serna’s roar exploded across the northern battlements as the first wave of bewitched Ironfang guards turned their crossbows on their own men. Their eyes glowed sickly violet (same shade as Lyra’s used to when the bond flared), pupils blown wide, mouths slack with unnatural smiles. Kaelin sprinted up the stairs two at a time, sword already dripping. “Blue Moon side’s the same! Our own scouts are cutting the throats of the night watch and laughing about it!”

Blue asked with an evil grin. Fiona turned and looked at her brother with wide eyes. "CERULEAN! DON'T!" "I have!" Trish answered. A smile formed on Blue's face that reached from ear to ear. "Well, that would be Fiona!" "CERULEAN! I told you to stop telling everyone that! I hate that nickname! You get seen one damn time!" Fiona glared at Blue as he chuckled before she quickly turned her attention to Damian. "So, a wolf fairy hybrid?" Fiona asked before leading us through the last bit of woods, directly to the shore of Seneca Lake.