Dracula Audiobook Novels & Stories

The ground around them turned into black mud. Vlad managed to break free with a violent strike that split Dracula’s face from forehead to chin. Dracula laughed even as the wound slowly closed. "This… this is good," the Prince of Darkness whispered, licking his own blood from his lips. "It’s been centuries since I’ve bled." He attacked again, ripping open Vlad’s abdomen. Vlad grunted in pain, grabbed him by the head, and slammed it into the ground with superhuman force, opening a crater in the earth.

Adrian and Audrey went down for breakfast. "Good morning my dear." Lucia said with a smile "Morning mum." Audrey said "You still look pale dear." "I'll be fine mum, I'm just tired." Audrey answered "No I'm not buying that you're seeing a doctor. If it were Adrian who were pale I wouldn't worry too much cause he is a vampire." Lucia answered "I'm returning to school anyway." "Fine, do well to ask doctor Allen to examine you." Lucia said "I will." Audrey answered "Aurora about last night..." Damon said

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

there was still no response. What is more peculiar, the humming continued and it is louder now. The woman's voice was very feminine and soft, the kind of voice that would sooth any man's pain. But to me, it indeed sounds soothing, but at the same time, it sounds a bit creepy that it gave me goosebumps all over. Before I could call for Orion again, the mist just suddenly faded like how it suddenly appeared. Only that, I noticed that something is wrong... "Where is Orion?" Lucia asked when she realized what I just did.

Maybe I really was making a huge mistake pushing him away. Interrupting my thoughts, Lucy replied, “Oh, it’s definitely true! Blake tortures people too, and so did his dad—well, your dad too, I guess. I’ve heard stories. I won’t repeat them because they’re gruesome.” “Tell me, please,” I said, eager to know, begging Lucy with my eyes. “Okay, I won’t go into detail, but I’ve heard they chop people’s arms and legs off and pull out their eyes. Stuff like that. And werewolves don’t die. They just heal so they can keep going for hours.”

Aurelius roared as cracks of dark red veins appeared under his eyes and his bright blue eyes got covered by blood. “Where is Hadrian?” Elijah almost stepped backward. “I took care of him. He wouldn't be able to use his powers for a while.” Diana simpered as she stepped toward Aurelius. Within a second, Aurelius sped toward them, snapping their necks one after the other even before they could defend themselves. Diana gave a side smile. His strength and speed showed that he was indeed the oldest vampire alive. Diana opened a portal and they stepped into it and vanished into thin air.

I guess she's still our friend after all. "I have something to tell you." I'm shocked. Rhea said more than three words to me. I'm getting kinda scared, is this about Sarah? "Sure, come in and have a seat." She closed the door behind her and came in. I put down the books in my hand and sat in front of her. I stared at her as if trying to collect information from a book, I was trying to guess what she wanted to say. She rubbed her palms together and looked me straight in the eye. Her seriousness is scaring the shit out of me but I'm trying to keep my cool, the future king of a vampire kingdom can not afford to be scared of a serious conversation.

His acquaintance sighs. —Don't hurry, Mégas. - He hisses. - You know very well what I've come for. —We shall discuss it in private. - Alex spats. The black-haired man bows. —Allow me to introduce myself, beautiful fortune teller.- he says to me- My name is Vladislaus Dragulia. You may have heard of me, I am much better known by the name of Count Dracula.

, Dracula said, with a tone of laughter in his voice. This inked Lucas even more, as he suddenly grabbed him by the collar of his dark coat and lifted him up into the air.

The first man replied. (Pendragon; The Ones who Slays Dragon. Or more preferably, Dragon Slayer.) "Really?! Prince Dracula is really different from him. But why did the king love prince Arthur more than Prince Dracula?" "Don't you know? Prince Dracula is not the king's son. He's the son of the second vampire leader. The Psychic Vampire Lord. He's temporarily adopted as the son of the King, he's not his son." "That... Does that mean?" "Yes, Dracula is a Psychic Vampire!" The man said.