Dracula Author Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

The fog was transparent and white but it never covered most of the room, it instead elapsed immediately it emerged revealing Corvinus, Dracula and Lady Sif in their authoritarian glory; black over covered robes that shaded their entire physiques. On sighting Dracula, Clancy budged forward aggressively like a wild dog held by chains but Bishop Daimon and Catherine held him back reluctantly. He could break free of their restrictions but the serenity on Dracula's face weighed him down like he does not know what he had done. Dracula noticed the grieve on Clancy's face and the clench of his fists. He frowned in suspicion, his observation cleared his gaze and he looked more at the Dhampir. He wasn

Ash nods and Eddie sighs, Dom and their father come over looking worried, “Hey, Eddie. Abimelech knows the mother.” Ash and Kai turn to him, “Noemi, she’s an ex-wife of Dracula. He died in eighteen-ninety-six, killed by Van Helsing, as per common knowledge. He had four wives at the time of his death, but two of them, Liana and Marta, killed themselves to join him in death. One went completely blood-crazed in her grief, and got herself killed a decade or two later, Justina. The last is the most dangerous of the lot, Noemi. And that’s her.”

“There’ve been whispers. Nothing solid. Just… rumors. There was one I’d heard about a grave.” My brow arched. “A grave?” “Yes. An empty one. They said two corpses lay on either side, drained dry. Whoever stumbled on it swore it was linked to Dracula himself.” I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. “Dracula? Really? That’s the story floating around? Most of those tales are campfire trash meant to spook kids.” Her frown deepened, though a flicker of curiosity lingered in her gaze. “Maybe. I’ve never seen a vampire myself. Tell me the truth are they trying to spark another war?”

Unable to dampen my restlessness, I quickly went to my computer and turned it on. I typed the word 'vampire' on the internet and found so many things. It was a mythical creature that lived by feeding on the vital essence of the living. Some sites said that vampires were humans who had resurrected from the dead. There was a site that said a person could become a vampire when a cat jumped over the person's dead corpse. I also read that they were the authors of mischief, they don't reproduce and they die by getting pierced by sharp objects or by getting exposed to the sunlight.

As I walked back up to the main hall, the shadows seemed to stretch longer. A carriage was pulling into the courtyard. I could smell the old stagnant scent of death approaching. Dracula was here.

she said finally. Dorian’s eyes narrowed. “Who?” “I don’t know,” she replied. “I’ve never seen him before.” “What did he look like?” Damon asked. “Tall… dressed in black. His eyes were…” she paused, trying to find the right word. “Different.” Dracula’s gaze sharpened. “Different how?” “Not like yours,” she said, glancing at them. “Not like a normal wolf either.” Dorian exchanged a quick look with his brothers.

“Were these any help, detective?” “I’m afraid not,” I said, defeated. I was in a bit of a daze after staring at projected newsprint on the dim screen. I leaned on the desk and looked around the building absentmindedly until my eyes finally settled on a small sign hanging on a table covered with a neat stack of books. “Warning: The Library is Not Responsible for Nightmares!” I read out loud, walking over to look at the books. Well-worn volumes with pink skulls grinning back at me from stickers on their spines. Dracula. Frankenstein. The Invisible Man.

Thor asked after carefully reading the letter and examining the scroll. “Unfortunately, I did not. She had a strange mask on. It was red with a strange symbol on it.” Dracula shook his head and replied in the negative. None of them got to see the appearance of this mysterious entity. Even though she had stayed with them a while, they still didn’t get the chance to see what she looked like.

Dracula was now inside the mansion. There were no lights in the house except for that one room where Dracula could see the light was lit up from the outside. Dracula slowly made his way up the dark stairway. Up on the next floor, it was still dark but he could see the light source coming from underneath the closed door of a room. "Could Ambrosia be in there?", he thought. It was too conspicuous but Dracula still moved towards it. Everywhere was dead silent as he opened the door knob. The door opened and Dracula walked in.

It also mentions some of the famous vampires such as Vlad Tepes or what everyone likes to call Dracula, the Countess Elizabeth Bathory, Mercy Brown, Arnold Paole, Peter Plogojowitz, Richard Trenton Chase, and others. I didn't notice time passing until a knock on the door got me out of guard. '' Come in '' I shout "You don't have to scream, you know, I can even hear the beat of your hearts how about a whisper from you.'' exclaimed Chris, and I was dumbfounded for a while '' Did you just knock on the door'' I asked, and he laughed '' And this is all you noticed so far?'' '' Yeah, cause it's wired. You never knocked."