Dracula #castlevania: Nocturne Novels & Stories

Far beyond the borders of Briar Hollow stood a kingdom unlike any other. The Kingdom of Noctis. A land where the sun rarely shone through the endless mist. A land ruled by vampires. At its center rose Castle Nocturne. A colossal fortress carved from black obsidian stone. Its towers pierced the clouds. Its walls had stood for centuries. And upon the highest throne sat the most feared being in the supernatural world. The First Blood Vampire. King Lucien Draven.

She moaned, everytime I thrust her. I pulled her hair from her head and used it to fuck her the way she wants. " Drake! Answer me! Drake, where rare you?" Steph called him but he's not in his own self anymore. He was overpowered by a succubus and a vampire girl named Raquel. She's the police officer who turned by Damon into a vampire but she didn't know that a succubus demon still using her body to gained energy from mortals through sex and she's Lorraine. Mizelli was gone and was busy on the Underworld.

“Bianca, per favore, listen––” She ignored Erick's attempts, which she clearly knew that he did not want her to do that, ended the call and hurried down the emergency stairs. Following the traces of the dragon aura that was slightly left around the emergency stairs. She activated her vampire's eyes. Relying on her eyes and sense of smell, she searched for traces of Erna as well as the dragon, descended the stairs at her ultrasonic running speed, leading her to the parking area.

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

Niklaus had just finished showing me the grand ballroom where we would sit together and eat before leading me up a steep set of black marble stairs and into a room built into the top part of this very strange castle—like of a place. I assumed this calm smaller room that was filled with comfy lavish velvet seating, a large vintage looking globe that was in front of a built-in bookshelf that held a small collection of colorful but worn spined velvet books was a drawing-room. I almost didn’t catch the notice of the most beautiful rose quartz chandelier that I have ever laid my eyes on—the pink quartz looked like it was made of the lightest pink diamonds.

Scarlett’s POV Michael took a deep breath, his eyes holding a haunted intensity. "It all stems from a lineage deeply entwined with dark magic and an ancient pact," he began, his voice low and measured, as if each word carried a heavy burden. "Long ago, Swiftclaw's ancestors made a pact with a malevolent entity, a dark God that granted them power beyond mortal understanding. They were werewolves, but not ordinary ones. They were bestowed with unnatural strength, speed, and a connection to the shadows themselves."

Blood spilled from the mouth, and he spits it onto the ground around him. “Search the hideout!” I heard Connor ordering his men. The warriors jumped into action; so far, it was only this new vampire in this hideout. Did Ryan seriously only have one vampire keeping his eye on Tessa? “If Ryan isn’t here, he most likely went to search for the moonstone pendant,” Bernard said from behind me. Of course, he wouldn’t be able to turn Tessa into a blood slave without that pendant. Only Elders had that pendant, but he might be able to get one from the black market, but the black market was at least a day's trip.

I ran my tongue through it before a sigh escaped my lips, "It's been that way for a while now. I'm just angry, I'll be fine," "There are still a few cans of blood in the fridge, I could get some for you," he said but I shook my head. "No need. I've had four before coming to the study. It will take a while but I will be fine" He continued to stare at me, not believing my words. I didn't want to say anymore about the matter but he said instead, "What you need is fresh blood. How about we go for a haunt?" He grinned. His fangs shoot out into view. I smirked, Miles will always welcome the idea of going for a haunt.

Evangeline’s heartbeat thrummed in her ears, every pulse a reminder that the hunt was not theirs alone. Xander led the charge, golden eyes glowing, aura rippling with controlled power. Behind him, Lucien flexed his claws, his body still marked by the venom but steady, controlled. Cassius and Marrow flanked the sides, blades sharp and gleaming, while Virex’s smirk flickered in the shadows, the Heart of Dracula circling lazily above his palm. Emma followed, her own magic crackling faintly, weaving wards and protective sigils around the group.

It was a full moon. "Stephhhh". Callum mewled. The silver of the full moon was making his vampire horny. Stephen’s eyes turned crimson red as Blaze let his Vampire take hold. It was like an invisible frenzy. A hazy cloud surrounding them pulling them closer to bask in each other's warmth and love. It was just like a werewolf in heat. Enlightening the emotions. The tingling sensation under the skin makes it sensitive to touch..