Novel & Cerita Dracula Description In The Book

It could be a pure-blooded elf, a pure-blooded dragon… Or a pure-blooded god Dracula gulped down the contents of the vial with a greedy look on his face. His eyes conveyed his intoxication, like a man drunk on fine wine. He licked his lips and looked at the vial with regret, muttering, “It’s too delicious to be wasted here. What a pity.”

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.

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

When I looked up, fear grabbed me even though I wasn't as s aref as others. Why? Because I'd seen that before. His eyes were bright yellow, has pointed ears, shallow cheeks, single chin, and grey, scaly skin and a pale skin revealing his green veins. He opened his mouth to reveal two upper curved fangs and two lower smaller. Screams came from right around me. I closed my eyes to drown their voices and try to think about why this person would be appearing here all over again. "Open your eyes Bella" his voice called out, gently as he lightly touched my chin.

Dracula was awake. He stood barefoot amidst the smoke and ruin, flames licking at the floor around him, but not a single ember touched his skin. His black and ancient coat was spotless, hugging his lean frame like a second skin. Not a hair was out of place, not a single burn marred his body. His eyes, once closed in eternal rest, now blazed red, ancient, unreadable, and alive. The Elders remained bowed, the weight of reverence pressing heavier than the smoke. None dared speak unless permitted. And if their undead hearts could beat, it would have thundered wildly in their chests.

I chanted as he slid his fingers out and licked it I scrunched my nose as he chuckled and his eyes became dark all of a sudden. The wind began to howl and blow fiercely as he pushed me onto my back. The shutters flew about as the fire went off. Everywhere became dark and Scary as his fangs grazed my neck before piercing me deep. I screamed in pain but later began to moan and thrash on the bed. .. .. 💕 Unknown POV 💕 .. ..

] she thought and fear ran down her spine she trembled ---------- A little far from the wall of death, in a large mansion with fog covering it, there is a person on the top floor in his room sitting on a chair and reading a book. He is tall with long nails. He has long black hair and fangs in his mouth His black loose hair is flying, with the air touching his face in his room He has deep red eyes that look like a bat with a small scar on the right edge of his forehead he is wearing a black shirt with a black vest and black pants He is a vampire Then suddenly he felt a strange power coming from the wall "Someone is here," he thought shutting the book and snapping his fingers together, which m

Her last phrase sends goosebumps to me, and the next thing she does, drains all my blood into my body in an instant. I can't explain how she clearly moves, but in a flash, she already stands so close behind the man, turning the cold atmosphere into a creepy one. Before I can predict what she is gonna do next, she grabs the man's head to the side, and damn shit, I witness her teeth grow sharply into fangs as she aims at his neck. Under my astounded soul, she stung her fangs on his neck and greedily sucked his blood. A sucking sound enters my ears and causes me to shudder subconsciously.

I say quietly, fighting the urge to go suck what's left dry. I don't wait for them to say anything and run off to where I smell the blood. I see a woman braced against the side of the building and two puncture wounds on her neck. There's a vampire, her blood still smells fresh. That's when I felt a knife enter my waist from someone behind me. I turn to see a vampire, blood staining his mouth. He takes one look in my eyes and his widen in fear. "Dhampir," he says scared.