Dracula Audiobook Novels & Stories

He pays them no mind at all his senses focused solely on finding Alpha Larry. Finally, after what felt like hours of searching, Dracula catches the scent of the werewolf leader, It was faint, but unmistakable he follows the scent, moving with deadly grace through the dark room. As he draws closer, he could hear the sound of rustling papers and snapping woods, Alpha Larry was making a run. He knew that Alpha Larry was close. He slows his pace, moving silently through the big boxes in the room and then, suddenly, Alpha Larry was there, looming over him. The werewolf leader was massive, his muscles rippling beneath his fur. He bared his teeth at Dracula, growling deep in his throat.

I need to think of something because it seems that I will not be able to handle this. "It's already begun!" Kaelynn said enthusiastically, and we all bent our heads so that we couldn't see the scenes but could still hear the dreadful sounds. Daryl, you're a shame! You're the heir to the Lockhart wealth, but you're afraid of horror movies? Not only that, but you're a vampire that is already terrified of noises. I can't take it any longer! I must overcome my fear! Right! This is something I can handle! AFTER 3 HOURS

Dracula continued, “…they will banish him completely from the pack.” Lucan’s jaw tightened. “They won’t.” “They will,” Dracula said calmly. “And if that happens…” He paused. “…he may turn into a rogue wolf.” Lucan looked back at Damien. Still trying to hold onto something that was already gone. “No,” Lucan said quie tly. “That won’t happen.” Dracula didn’t argue. But his eyes said everything. But far away, Alpha Rowan had already sent his valuable spy, Rhea, who heard everything about Alpha Damien’s secrets and had already prepared to expose one of the greatest and strongest Alphas in the entire districts

Dracula. I thought I heard the name somewhere. Yes right, the bloodthirsty king had told me the story of Dracula, the man who made a deal with the Devil. Grabbing the book I looked at its front. It was bound in brown old leather and smelled of dust. I slowly opened it, the pages were cracked and barely holding together. As I looked at the page the first word I read was Draco. Draco, it was what the bloodthirsty king called Lucian.

A perfect fit. The old man turned the key, and as he did, the ground beneath Scarlet shook. He stepped back, and the gold door opened on its own. The site took Scarlet’s breath away. Shining, golden rays of light radiated out of the chamber, filling the tunnels. It was so bright, the vampires had to turn and look away. Only the old man continued to stare, his large pale blue eyes transfixed, as he stepped forward. He reached out, and grabbed hold of something with his hands.

“Hey, let me see.” His voice is so gentle, I look into his eyes and I can see that he has forgiven me. I give him my arm and he reveals the deep bruising, Rex, and Tony both gasp in alarm, but I'm riveted by the look on Drakes face. He has seen this before and there is a ghost behind his eyes when he states that it is broken and needs to be bound.

I hiss as I end up landing on top of him. As I let my fangs lengthen I whisper in his ear, "This time I will make sure you don't!" I pull his head to the side with force and sink them into his neck tearing just a little so I don't have to remove my fangs. It is not wise for a vampire to take a life while drinking or in a fit of rage because it can lead to bloodlust and the transfer of their power but for this one time, I made an exception, I drink and drink and drink until I feel him stop struggling and I feel his heart stop beating. I remove my fangs from his neck but don't retract them and hiss loud as the power of a werewolf Alpha runs through me adding to my own power, I jump off the bed

Lucy said, looking at Dracula’s dark blue eyes that stare coldly. “‘Tis is I, Count Dracula. I was mesmerized by your lively nature by day, yet so enchantingly eerie and beautiful by night. Tell me, Lady Lucy Westenra, that you wish to be with me in the new life after this one, becoming one of my brides.” Dracula takes Lucy’s hand as he said the last sentence. “But you are a monster! There will be no good, no God’s light for a creature like you!” Lucy raised her voice while trying to release her hand from his.

Rachael groans, Dracula bends down and grips the heel of the penknife, he slides it downward increasing the cut on Rachael’s leg. She groans in pain as Dracula slices down her flesh, “Stop it, you monster” Gabriel screams at the top of his voice and his eyes change into a bright blue. He snarls and pulls at his chains. He roars and the men holding him in chains almost lose their grip. “Silence,” Dracula commands in a thunderous and evil voice and Gabriel’s roar diminish into little growls until he goes quiet and gasps for breath. He pulls out the penknife and licks it, he close his eyes as he savors it.

How cruel. "My name is Dracula, the Lycan prince, as you all must already know. At this point, I want everyone here to listen very carefully because I won't repeat a single letter the second time, and no disobedience to my order will be tolerated!" The Lycan began after he had gone silent since his punch me. I would have thought the silence was a sign of remorse if I hadn't seen how crude and menacing his face and eyes were. His voice was equally sounding like thunder and possessed a strong, heart-clenching aura that froze everyone to a spot.