Dracula Audiobook Novels & Stories

One entry repeated a phrase in the margin: The house keeps what the master cannot. I didn’t like the sound of that. The air changed as the sun slipped behind the mountains. Shadows sharpened; warmth drained from the stones. Somewhere deep below, I heard the low hum of a violin tuning itself. I closed the last ledger and whispered, “So you’re awake.” The candles nearest me flickered once in answer. A heartbeat later, the great door opened without a touch. He stood there—Dracula—dressed in black again, eyes darker still, like the night hadn’t finished claiming him.

“What is that strange stance? No matter, I would find out after pummelling you into the ground. Then you’d also tell me why you smell like a god although you are human!” “I think I liked you better when silence was your natural image,” Tucker finally spoke, apparently tired of the constant rumbling. His words caused Komfo Anokye to chuckle pleasurably, and even Alucard cracked a smile. It was rare to see Tucker speaking after all. “This foolish human!” Dracula screamed, dashing towards Tucker wildly. His eyes which had been emboldened with blood were all that could be seen as he made his charge, for his body accepted the darkness and became one with it, causing him to appear as a shadow trav

he starts again and greets him and Geri knew there was something more, something inside him that had taken over him. “You can’t keep me waiting, I need him as soon as possible, I need his power so don’t keep me waiting” the voice comes out in a very unique way and he turns out to leave, it was Dracula speaking.

Austin took one of the missing man's dresses and sniffed it. He started tracing the smell as he scented a faint smell from afar. With his secretary closely behind him, they walked for two hours and got to the forest at the end side of the city. When he got there he heard a long scream and started running inside with his hand already making an ice ball. He got there in time to see the neck of the person being bitten by Dracula the most dangerous of all demons With a look of horror, he and Dan watched as the man fell to the group and turned into the dust which withered away.

EPISODE 3 I do not need much sleep, two hours at most, which I usually take when the sun is at its brightest. Sunlight does affect me, although it is not the mortal enemy Bram Stoker imagined in his tale of Count Dracula. I read the novel Dracula when it first came out, in ten minutes. I have a photographic memory with a hundred percent comprehension. I found the book delicious. Unknown to Mr. Stoker, he got to meet a real vampire when I paid him a visit one dreary English evening in the year 1899. I was very sweet to him. I asked him to autograph my book and gave him a big kiss before I left. I almost drank some of his blood, I was tempted, but I thought it would have ruined any chance he w

"Remember to use him properly as usual." Use him? My blood ran cold. "What about the Doctor? Won't she ask?" the other voice asked. "She's not a problem," Dante replied. "I'll make up something. What about the other one?" I felt my breath catch in my throat. What the hell was he talking about? I started to shift, to get a better angle to see who he was talking to, when a floorboard creaked under my weight. The voices stopped immediately. I threw myself back down onto the bed, squeezing my eyes shut and forcing my breathing to stay even.

Clapping my hands I told them to knock it off and go to their rooms. Dante just vanished in a huff and Aurora was distraught and frowning. “He believes that I am a whore,” she whimpered before running off up the staircase. I sank into the couch and cursed, “What a cluster fuck.” Hearing the front door opening I glanced over to see Elvina and Sara returning from their shopping trip. Both of them were laughing with each other and stopped the moment they saw the gloominess on my face. “Would you go to Aurora's room and speak with her about her druid wolf,” I asked Elvina.

I turned into a vampire. I loved the idea back then, but now, why does it terrify me? I still couldn't bring myself to believe everything I'd heard, but when I realized how my throat felt all this time, I came to understand that this wasn't just some sort of a prank. It was real. I really turned into the creature I dreamed to be before. My red eyes and my burning throat are the proof. But it didn't feel right. Everything didn't feel right. "Henry," the man called.

Damien's eyes switched from the list he had in them as the ladies took their turns giving his member a mouth job. Still engrossed in the pleasure, he has seen his chief warrior walk up to him in a haste that suggested something being wrong. "The Vampires have defeated the Dracula's. They will be heading south next" he had whispered to his ears. His mouth opened and the desire and lust that had filled him before, seemed to sleep out of them as a cold expression took over his face.

His handsome, long and cool features are as darkly gorgeous as the day we met, and in his current attire, I see more of Dracula rather than less. Chapter 1.49 Confessions, Xoxo Nyx