Dracula Audiobook Novels & Stories

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.

My claws went deep into her neck as I gripped it and pulled her up from the ground. "Hutton!!!... Hutton!!!.. Hutton!... Hu...t…ton!" Her scream kept resounding in my head. "Stop calling my name!" I growled and slammed her hard against the wall so that her head bled profusely as she fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out from her nose and mouth, but all that was a great sight to my eyes. "Just dig out her eyes and heart, then feed it to yourself and share it with her!"I heard Dracula's voice sound inside me. I nodded and turned to the young, petite girl who was already gasping for breath.

She had heard short tales about it from chapters people read but never got to read it. As she opened each chapter to read, every word she read sounded so real, and she felt her palms sweat at the actions and horrors that happened. How the great Dracula had turned people into beasts, taken over the earth, and made everyone fear him. "You found the right one," a voice said to her, which quickly made her look up at whoever was talking. A man who wore a hooded clothing stood there, and he looked creepy. Aurora looked around her and noticed that the guards never really cared.

"Don't trust anything." We followed Dracula inside. The castle's interior was exactly as I remembered, gothic, elegant, and slightly menacing. Candles burned everywhere despite the fact that electricity clearly existed here. Portraits of people who were probably dead lined the walls. And everywhere, there were vampires. Watching us. Whispering. "They're staring," Marcus whispered. "They're hungry," Erina replied. "Stay close to me. They won't attack while I'm here." Dracula led us through winding corridors until we reached a massive library. Books covered every surface, floor to ceiling. Some looked ancient, bound in leather that might have been skin. Others glowed with their own light.

The man stopped abruptly, almost falling backwards as he did so and muttered a few drunken slurs that were unintelligible, even to a vampire. Feeling his hunger reach its peak, he bared his fangs at the man and snarled just as a strike of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating his figure. Absolutely terrified but still drunk, the man turned on his heel and tried to run away only to trip over, landing in a puddle. He waited until the man had gotten back to his feet and then captured him in a strong grip from behind, sinking his fangs deep into his neck. Guzzling down the warm, sticky blood, he couldn't stop himself even as the bitter taste caused by alcohol hit the back of his throat. I

That was Dralia’s mother’s passionate storytelling. “I think you need to cut off your conversation for the meantime. Let’s go upstairs first and there, we will continue the failed interview. It’s as ugly as how it looks if we’re just standing all here and talking to each other, right?” Dralia’s father, Sir Dracu, interrupts and cuts the conversation. I stared at the man who could no longer be denied with his old age because of his white hairs that are appearing obviously on his head. Then, the formerly wide and large body, now also gradually shrinks.

Somewhere, he could still hear the waves although he could only see blackness where the sea should be. Looking down, Jon saw that the light from the library was still on. Jon wondered about his client's nocturnal habits and whether he would need to adjust his work hours as well to match his client's. Suddenly, Jon saw something move from the corner of his eye. It seemed to have come from the library window, but he could not be sure. Just as he was convincing himself that he was just too sleepy and conjuring images out of nothing, he saw a black creature move across the wall of the mansion like a giant lizard. The light from the library window barely caught it. Jon barely suppressed a cry whe

Only this time, he happens to be a Lycan. “Ladies.” He greeted them, giving Sabrina a look because her face was now beet red. “Audrey, may I speak to you privately.” I turned to Sabrina. My anxiety peaked so fast when I saw her wave me and walk in the opposite direction. What an asshole.

Alexis mumbled for a moment before finally falling silent. Alexis lowered her head and began to recall the events that happened last night. Where she meets Adrian who turns out to be a vampire. And unfortunately, Adrian drank her blood so badly. That flash of memory instantly made Alexis frantically touch the left side of her neck which was bitten by Adrian last night. And sure enough, there was an excruciating pain that she felt when she touched the side of her neck there. Frantically, Alexis looked around her unfamiliar surroundings. It wasn't a dorm room on her campus. It is a room dominated by vintage pastel colors. Full of old stuff.

After what felt like four minutes, the veins on his neck began to vanish and the man dragged in a ragged breath as he held my wrist firmly and buried his fangs into them. I groaned in pain from the effect of his fangs in my flesh but I let him drink my blood. He then stopped. Removed his fangs and finally looked up at me. His eyes were widened in shock as he looked around his surroundings and then back at me. He quickly let go of my hand like it stung. "What happened?" He asked in the most sonorous voice I had ever heard. I didn't reply. I just stared at him as so many emotions hit me all at once.