Dracula Blade Novels & Stories

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Chad Lloyd laughed loudly before quickly walking over to Zeppelin. By now, Zeppelin was barely alive. His body was all tied up in chains. “Dragon Blade.” Chad picked up Dragon Blade that Zeppelin had dropped on the ground and looked over at Zeppelin with an evil look on his face. “Southriver City’s Blade Maniac, Riverdale’s Fiend, hahaha... If you die in my hands, I will be able to brag about it for the rest of my life.” With that, Chad picked up Dragon Blade with a murderous look in his eyes as he swung it against Zeppelin’s neck.

said Hayden running his hand through his frozen wife, the glass breaking into tiny chards falling to the ground. "You think you're all powerful? You think," A bloody cough. "You think this is over." Eric laughs between his bouts of coughs. "He's coming, a monster worse than you that will eat you." His eyes turned to Hayden. "Both of you he'll devour. A reckoning is coming and you won't ever be able to stop it." Eric pulled a knife, stabbing me into the shoulder as I threw him across the room. "What is this supposed to do?" I asked pulling it out. " A wooden knife. Don't make me laugh. Stakes don't kill us. But what I do will kill you. "

She let out a loud scream. “NOOO!” It echoed to the ballroom causing Anatoly to come running towards the sound. Myra moved closer to Dracon and shuddered as she assessed if the ruby blade had struck his heart or not. A puddle of blood lay on the floor and the bed around and underneath him. Anatoly let out a gasp when he saw Dracon and Elleanna both with a knife in their chests. “They missed their hearts..but without the doctor if we remove these…they will both die..”

he instructed, his voice steady but firm. His team immediately complied, scanning the surgical site with careful precision. Every vessel had to be examined, every stitch secure. Even the slightest uncontrolled bleed could turn into a catastrophe. Marcus observed as his assistants moved efficiently, scanning for leaks, ensuring that no silent danger lurked beneath the surface. The seconds stretched, but soon, the verdict was in—no active bleeding. The bypass held perfectly. It was time to close.

I snickered, waving a hand over my face. She held my shoulders tightly, not breaking eye contact. “I’m dead serious. I’ve done all the research I can in this world and i;ve never been more certain about a thing in my life than this. Blade is a werewolf and I'm his mate. They can have human mates too.”

The red-eyed creature lunged. Darkness exploded across the battlefield. It swallowed the remains of the Trial of Two Hearts. Mountains of black mist rose into the sky. Each one took the shape of snarling beasts with glowing crimson eyes. Their roars shook the heavens. Kael tightened his grip on the silver blade. The weapon felt alive. It pulsed with every beat of his heart, like it had been waiting centuries for his touch. Beside him, Rhydian held the golden blade. The moment their shoulders brushed, both swords began to hum. Silver and gold light intertwined, forming invisible threads between them.

He was the wealthy, arrogant playboy girls would swoon around, and also the Blade family's eldest son. "Ezekiel?” A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “Ezekiel Blade,” he said. "Why are you without your glasses, freckle face?” He always mentioned his last name like he was nothing without it. But I knew that he loved the name so much as it meant people would fear him. I rolled my eyes, pulling my hand away from his grip. “Still a bully, huh? Besides, I don't wear glasses anymore, and I'm definitely not freckle face. It's Lydia Winters,” I said, mimicking his words.

After returning to his allotted guest house, Blade settles his mate on his bed and then at the guidance of his Cheetah, Luther, he returns to the dungeons. He stops in front of another cell and observes the six werewolf rogues within. He smirks as he says, “Who wants to get out of here?” One rogue goes to step forward but is pulled back by another as he growls, “What’s the catch?” “Just a small donation of your blood.” The rogue that spoke steps closer a smirk tugging at his thin lips,

Elena said in a serious tone holding out the angel's blade and the dragon blade. “You think that can stop me? Dracarys!” Leuvis commands her dragon to burn Elena but luckily the dragon's blade absorbs the flames. “A dragon's blade now watch how effective it is.” Elena said throwing the blade straight into Leuvis's dragon's heart; Flam Tum vox tum despirium!” Elena enchants loudly. Leuvis's dragon begins to screech in pain as Leuvis watched her dragon burn from the inside out leaving Bones scattered all around.