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It took a lot to intimidate her but this male was certainly managing to achieve that and he hadn't even opened his mouth yet. She stared up at the excruciatingly beautiful male face and bit back a little sigh as her cat purred quietly within her. Why did vampires always have to take a woman's breath away? They were the coldest, most arrogant, unfeeling beings to walk the planet and yet they were the most stunning individuals, truly glorious in their appearance.

"Listen well, my brethren. Tonight, we shall employ a different approach to fortify our ranks. We'll target the most attractive men and women in this town. With their beauty and charm, we shall not only increase our numbers but use their allure to manipulate the werewolves when the time comes." The vampires, diverse in age and appearance, nodded in agreement. Joey's plan promised a subtle yet potent advantage in the looming conflict with the werewolves. They dispersed into the night, their eyes gleaming with anticipation as they approached each residence, seeking out those whose physical beauty might serve their strategic purpose. As they silently invaded the homes, Joey and his vampires wer

My sorcery agreed, swelling outward as though sensing easy prey, its hunger grasping for the now violently shaking witch turned vampire. Pannera's rage lashed outward, Celeste falling to her knees with a scream that echoed through the stone halls of the mansion. The damaged queen stumbled forward with Sunny on her arm, keeping her level, Pannera's clawed hands and protruding fangs glistening in the light. "Traitor," she snarled, "defiler of the clan. I will drain you and dump your blood to be eaten by wild beasts." A huge insult, Sunny sent. I could only imagine. Blood was, after all, sacred to vampires. Having Celeste's discarded had to be the greatest of dishonors.

she whispered, her voice a mere breath against the silent night. I offered her a small, enigmatic smile, my fangs glinting in the moonlight. "Perhaps even creatures like me can be captivated by the scent of royalty. My dear, I am known as Draco, a creature of the night, thirsty for the essence that courses through your veins." Her fear turned to disbelief, and she took a tentative step backward, her voice trembling, "You're... a vampire?" I nodded slowly, the moonlight casting a bewitching glow upon my pale skin. "Indeed, my dear. And your scent, oh, it is a delicacy I cannot resist."

Just as Lycans and Werewolves are strongest by a full moon. Jenny and Lilith did not look directly into the eyes of those who had a higher title, showing that they knew about the etiquette of vampiric royalty, while I kept a corner smile and greeted everyone with a slight nod. We walked through the corridors, past a small reception hall and in the middle of it was Lestat. I lost my breath for a second. Lestat was not someone ugly or handsome, he was stunning, he was the most beautiful person I had ever seen, even if Marcus was angelically beautiful, Lestat was breathtaking.

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.

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

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

she asked. Type or not, Vampire Quen had seemed . . . Love both Boss and Man equally, and if the most powerful vampire leader in the vampires was taking Type as their mate or more look like gave him some sort of Queen tittle, but Jonthan said they hate wolf, so if they actually hate wolf how the hell, they take Type as their mate who was also an wolf in past?

whisper. Silence answered him, broken only by the distant sounds of his pack members stirring. Then, a soft chuckle echoed through the hallway, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. Mocking. Everything was mocking him. "My, my," a silky voice purred. "The great Alpha Magnus, reduced to prowling his own halls like a common guard dog." Guard dog. That's all he was. All he'd ever be. Magnus's lips curled back in a snarl, revealing elongated canines. "You dare trespass on Lunar Haven territory?" he snapped, his eyes scanning the shadows. "Your kind isn't welcome here, leech." Unwelcome. Like everything else in his life. The vampire materialized before him, its pale form seeming t