Dracula Audiobook Novels & Stories

David yelled. “Yeah. The same mother that died when she was 4. The two of them probably look the same age. And Meadow is well aware that her mother is dead. That vampire is just walking around with her mothers face.” Lucas snapped. “How the hell can we put our faith in the daughter of a vampire. I know that I sure as hell don’t.” David yelled. Suddenly we all got a fright when Lucas got up from his seat and the chair fell straight back onto the floor.

Students started to join their parents and hug them, which made me remember that my father and Penny were there. I turned toward the seats which were toward the back of the auditorium, but I frowned when I saw that the seats were empty. I furrowed my brows together, looking around the auditorium. But I couldn’t see them at all. Where had they gone off to? …. Third Person POV Rick didn’t think much of anything that could surprise him anymore since finding out that his only daughter was dating a vampire. But not just any vampire, the same vampire that was there the night that his wife, Alison, died during that war between witches and vampires.

Seeing that, Dracula blinked its dark eyes, then immediately returned its beak, trying to grab Brawen by the shoulder. Those who don't know think it wants to eat Brawen, but in fact it is applying "medicine" to her. Dracula is an extremely rare purple-haired noble bat, partly because of its flight speed and sophistication, the rest is its saliva that can make very good medicine for wounds, especially wounds. caused by silver bullets. But now if she doesn't go, Julie will surely wake up. Thinking so, Brawen immediately took out another small bag from his pocket, Dracula understood, he slowly let his saliva flow into it, and then seriously stepped back and looked at Brawen without leaving his

His response stunned Noah, he wasn't expecting such a direct answer, which rendered him speechless "it is such a simple matter" Pascal glanced at him and asked tauntingly "are you afraid?" Noah tilted his head upward, his poise exuding an air of arrogance and pride "I am the lord of all vampires, I am not afraid" Pascal's lips curled up "something scarier is coming" Noah's pale face was drained of blood "what?" his eyes widened in shock. "what the hell is coming, speak properly!" he urged Pascal, but it was too late, Pascal has teleported miles away from where he is.

I arrived at Dracula's study and see his mighty library , I begin looking for the red book, but I've forgotten which column he was talking about, was it the first or second or 37th about 1000 shelves in here damn I am stuck Does he even read any of them? Suddenly Dracula walks in, I hide out of fear

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

Was someone trying to tell me something? I picked up the opened book and studied the page. It was written by a woman in Australia who claimed to have been in contact with a pack of werewolves who’d allowed her to study them. I remembered how a good deal of it had sounded so farfetched that I’d closed the book with disdain. Now, after having dealt with and dissected one of those vile creatures, I re-read the pages with more interest and a far more opened mind. After leaning against my desk and reading a few more pages, I decided to pick up the rest of the mess that was caused by Max and my little sex tryst and then take the book upstairs with me. I was craving a sandwich and a glass of wi

"My father stays away from here. The things that live down here are older than the kingdom. They are monsters that even he prefers to avoid. But the gate guards don't watch this path. It’s our only way out." ​The tunnel began to open up. The ceiling rose higher and higher until we were walking through a cavern so big I couldn't see the walls. Then, I heard it. ​Slurp. Crunch. Growl. ​The sound made my blood turn to ice and Dracula stopped instantly. He didn't say a word as he just pushed me behind a jagged rock. "Don't move. Don't make a sound," he breathed into my ear. ​From the darkness, a nightmare crawled out. It was a beast as large as a house, with three heads that snapped and hissed a

My body froze. Did they notice me? “What?” “What did you hear?” “So… I heard that Dracula is really picky. And I don’t mean ordinary picky, I mean extra picky. Now is a critical time when we need him most, but he won’t wake up unless the blood is enticing enough, which explain why the brothers have been bringing in several beings, including werewolves, taking their blood into bowls and placing them near his coffin, hoping he’ll crave one and wake up, but nothing’s worked. I even heard that, out of desperation, they’ve started grinding werewolf hearts and mixing it into the blood. But still, no reaction,” the vampire continued, voice dropping even low with wonder. “Can you imagine that level

This woman is more interesting than I had first thought and the idea of making this woman my sex slave is more appealing to me than I would like to admit. “I am not going anywhere with you either.” The brave, yet foolish, human says through gritted teeth. If it wasn’t for the slight tremble I can see moving through her body, I would think that she was fearless in this moment. A snorted chuckle reaches my ears from just behind me, indicating that Dracula finds this situation more amusing than he found it when she spoke to him in this manner. “Until we meet again, my dear.” Dracula says, before disappearing in a cloud of bats that take off towards the open window to the right of the theatre.