Bona Mea E Un Vampir Novels & Stories

" No, I mean Elijah's walking towards us with a big teddy in his arms and what the hell did you just mean by that? Are you trying to say you got a loan from Elijah? The devil's spawn, as you fondly call him?" I twisted and sighted him, narrowing my eyes, I spoke to Mei, " We'll continue this conversation later, I want to know why the lovechild of Hades and Cruella de Vil is here." I crossed my arms and waited until he stopped in front of us, " Ogre." "Hag." He replied then turned to Mei and smiled, " Hey, Mei, how are you? Should you be standing too close to this vampire, are you sure your blood is safe?" " At least I'm not a zombie unlike you, you're brainless." I shot back, he rolled his e

Emely said, grinning. Tom chuckled from behind as Bob began to pout. Suddenly, Mya’s phone rang. The noisy trio instantly fell silent as they realized it was Brandon. They had arranged to meet at a cafe where a table adorned with flowers awaited them, and an array of specialty dishes began to arrive. "Do you think vampires can actually enjoy human food?" Tom asked Bob. They had secured a table far enough from the target to remain unnoticed. "I have no idea," Bob admitted. "Of course not," Emely whispered directly into Bob’s ear. "They only enjoy fresh human blood, straight from the jugular."

I finally looked up to see Kamon studying my face intently, like he was trying to determine if I was having some kind of breakdown. "Ming," he said gently, "vampires aren't real." "Some of us are." I reached into my bag and pulled out my phone, scrolling to a photo Bew had taken last summer. "This is my cousin Bew, who you heard on the phone earlier. His father is my mother's brother." I showed him a family photo. "This is my mother, and this is my uncle and aunt with their kids. The vampire genetics run in my mother's family line." Kamon looked at the photos, then back at me. "You're serious."

" I call on the ancestors of the dark ,I bring to you 50 soulless beings . I bring to you 50 vampires who want your blessing of enhancement . make them faster, brutal ,stronger than any vampire kind in existence " fuya yelled lifting the bowl up and instantly the bowl caught fire and she smile and slowly brought down her hand .the disappeared and she smile while Maeve frown wondering what she just did ,fuya handed the bowl to the first female vampire in transition " drink and pass it round to he others " she said and the female vampire collected it she took a quick sip , the vampire sipped one after the other despite it wasn't enough to satisfy their hunger they still managed . fuya turn a

She swallowed hard and I could see the fear in her eyes. “You…” she breathed, staring at me like she had seen a ghost. She rose her trembling hand and pointed directly at me. “You’re … you’re a vam…vamp…vampire!!”

Remlend had an odd feeling about the woman, but he ignored it and resumed the game he had stopped. Samantha? Although she has a lovely name and appears to be an angel to humans, she is not bad. "Okay, let's play murder wink," he suggested. All of the students agreed. "Has anyone played this game? Do you all know the gameplay?" he asked. Few students nod, but many more are unaware of the game. "I'll explain it."

"How are you enjoying your new powers?" "Would have felt more better if I didn't have to feed on blood." She laughed, "you realize you're dead, right?" He shrugged a brow, watching her calculated movements. "They call us the undead. Dead but alive. We are the intermediaries between the living world and the dead and so, we are powered by the Life source of the living. The major difference between us, blood." "I need it." "What?" "Blood. I need to drink." Lydia turned around to look at him. His fangs were out and there was the blood crazed look in his eyes.

It had a similarity because the man who bit me was a vampire. It sounded strange in my mind, like I was imagining someone and best believe that if I explained this to Ethan or anybody, they would think I watch too many Fantasy movies. Vampires are real? Aside from being real, I was bitten by one. My life felt like the female protagonist in a movie but it was real.

I leaned away, narrowing my gaze, uncomfortable with the attention. “Have your eyes always been gold?” he asked. I shook my head. “No, they are green.” “Pay it no mind, my dear. All vampires’ eyes change color after awakening to their gift, and golden eyes indicate a powerful gift.” He patted my shoulder. “I don’t feel any different.” I touched my chest and realized the stab wound was healed, and that my head didn’t hurt, and my body aches were gone. I touched the tube in my arm and the blood bag in my hand.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa