Boris Vampirina Novels & Stories

Boris said, and I was shocked beyond comparison. “Are you serious?” “There's no need to lie to a walking dead, or is there?” I shook my head and after being so strong, my eyes began to water, betraying me. “Where's Varce?” My voice broke. “Who knows? He's probably somewhere looking for his woman. Too bad I'll fuck and kill her before he finds this place.” “You will do no such thing. You won't touch me so don't come near me!” “Are you done talking to this wench?” Malcolm asked Boris like he was the only thing stopping him from actually forcing himself on me, and it caused me to tremble.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

“Fine, Maxwell. Yes, I like you. There, I said it. Now what do you have to tell me?” “Do you love me?” I hear a moan of frustration rumble in her chest. “I know you do and you know it too. There’s something you need to know…about a vampire and their humans. There’s a bond that connects them together; this blood bond is activated by touch. The more contact a vampire has with their donor, the harder it is for the individual to resist.” “To resist what?” Her retort is flat and I can tell she’s scared at my words.

They were enclosed by vampires who were snarling and gnashing their teeth ready to rip the huntress and his accomplices apart. “I have been anticipating you, Marissa Hunter.” Vadim smirked as he took a step forward.

she said. And then she stretched more and she could feel the bones in her neck straining. Karou held onto her ankle and tried pushing her away. Jun wasn’t a messy fighter. But when your opponent refused to stay down you had to fight messy. She removed her leg and she planned to stomp on her face, but Karou moved out of the way quickly. Takashi had given her an antidote earlier, but she hadn’t taken it because it didn’t seem to affect her. She got the vial from her pocket and she squeezed it and threw it against her face and it broke.

Gina declared, but Boris laughed heartily. "Do you really believe you can live a normal life if you keep the child? The baby in your womb isn't a normal human child. Although it may appear human when born, it won't be able to control its werewolf nature once it reaches the therianthropy stage around the age of 14. It will inevitably shapeshift and lose control. By then, you will have no choice but to kill your own child with your own hands to protect yourself and your beloved planet," Boris explained, his words sending cold shivers down Gina's spine.

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

The man was silent, pondering over the information given to him. Rogues were a rare case. They were always said to be rebellious, and in some cases, dangerous. Apparently, I was a great exception, but he didn't need to know that. Usually that fact was what made vampires that had any interest in my change their mind. "Blood type?" he questioned. My eyes went wide again. He's still interested? My nerves knotted tighter in my stomach. "B-negative." A rarity among blood, so I'd been told. "And, lucky for her, she's never been bitten." he finished, crossing his arms.

"I want the truth, no more secrets, please. I had enough with all your lies. I need to know the truth." "Fine, you are the last living descendant of our original maker, Elisabeth." Natasha stated. "She created us and we believe that she left some information behind on how to end our kind to her family." "What?! So you are telling me I'm part vampire. That's it's in my blood." I stated disgusted. “You can’t be serious.” "No you are not part vampire but you are related to Elisabeth. Besides, vampires don't produce offspring." Hendrick replied.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv