Dracula Bleh Novels & Stories

“As you may know, my team has lost many members attempting to annihilate the monster who resides in the castle atop this mountain. We have chased him from country to country, continent to continent, and now he has returned home to his castle in Wallachia. We hope that we can contain him with our sheer numbers and then find a way to finally put him out of his misery. “The name of our mark is Dracula, also known as Vlad the Impaler.” The crowd gasped collectively, but the expected whisper that often follows such a response did not occur, and she continued. “We know that he has returned from hell, and because of his time spent on the other side, his power has grown strong. He is full of tricks

HAYDON There was a strange pull I felt as my bike passed a large, metallic gate which gleamed slightly in the moonlight. It was the same pull I had been feeling for the past week, and it was the same pull that was driving me crazy and led to me being sent here in the first place. I broke suddenly and got off of my bike, my feet carrying me closer towards the intimidating mansion. At first I thought about ripping the gate from it’s hinges and then walking in. I then, however, inspecting the home more closely and realised that I recognised the gate and the mansion. How could I not, in such a dull and dreary neighbourhood. It all belonged to the famous Drackon family- One of the most influenti

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

It's not until I calm down that I can speak up again. "These aren't vampires, idiot. That's a creature far worse than any blood-sucking bastard out there. Bleeders may be a genetic mix of spiders and vampires. Still, they have some traits of humans, syren, and dark fairies. You can meet them at night if you're curious enough to see them." I wink at her, just for the sake of fun.

"Aaargh!"Dracula growled again in his underground lair as he stood up on his feet. "Cobra!", he yelled impatiently. "Yes Sire, what is wrong?", Cobra said, as he rushed to the foot of the steps leading up to Dracula's throne "Tell me how many scouts did you send out yesterday?!", he asked angrily. His anger seemed to increase the radiance of the open fires used as touches. Cobra humbly remained in his bowed position at the foot of the steps.

Their long protruding fangs reminded her of mini walrus tusks, while saliva escaped the corners of their mouths as if they were rabid. Although Dracula belonged to an unfortunate vympire lineage, he still managed to acquire and maintain the dignity that vympires took such pride and value in. Magdalena knew enough about the vampire to know that it would never drool like an animal over its meal in such a fashion. Nor would its fangs be so large and dominant. No, these two belonged to the mutant species she hadn’t yet encountered. Were they offspring of the Las Vegas den? The leader was Dracula’s bastard, after all.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

As I opened the door to my bathroom, my eyes went wild in shock as I saw the shadow of a naked man, sleeping in my bathtub. I shifted the cotton properly and that woke him up. When he turned, his eyes were yellow, his skin white and fangs were protruding from his mouth. Scared out of my mind, I felt light-headed. It suddenly became difficult to breathe and instead of screaming, I began losing consciousness "Shit! Bella" That was the last thing I heard while embracing darkness. """""" Leave your amazing reviews guys and I'll update one more chapter today. If you're reading Damon, sorry for the slow update. The next two chapter is in the oven and will be updated ten to eleven hours from now. B