Dracula Fanfic Novels & Stories

Confused, I looked down and immediately clung to Adrian for dear life. "ADRIAN!" I loudly yelled in panic. I was on my back the one second, and the next one, Adrian had flown up with his wings wide whilst holding me in place around him. His dick was still inside me. Dracula ran to the spot where we were just doing our business and he looked up as he neighed loudly. "Adrian! Go down!" I shouted, looking as Dracula went smaller and smaller.

Blood dripped from his mouth and he wiped it with the back of his palm. Dick laid on the ground, shaking like a wet kitty with his arms shielding his face. "Now, it's your turn." Dracula grinned maliciously with an appetite as large as a tank. He grabbed Dick by the collar and raised him up to the sky with a dark look. "Don't kill me, please." Dick whimpered, eyes screwed shut in fear. "I'll serve you, I'll do anything. Please, spare my life." "Really?" Dracula arched his brows and smirked, while Dick nodded rapidly with shaky lips.

While the domesticated Stefan falls in love with the very beautiful, very human Elena (Nina Dobrev), Damon plots to lure his brother back into a life of bloodsucking and brutality. The CW Selected Bites A few fang-tastic stories from NPR's archives: 'Dracula Is Dead,' But How Is Romania? Dec. 13, 2009 Sexing Up The PG-13 Vampire ... But Not Too Much Nov. 18, 2009 The Ten Most Annoying Things About Being A Vampire's Girlfriend Nov. 17, 2009 There Will Be Blood — And Wisecracks: Buffy Lives Jan. 23, 2009 We've been inundated with vampires this past decade, and we don't simply mean bloodsuckers like Bernie Madoff.

My claws went deep into her neck as I gripped it and pulled her up from the ground. "Hutton!!!... Hutton!!!.. Hutton!... Hu...t…ton!" Her scream kept resounding in my head. "Stop calling my name!" I growled and slammed her hard against the wall so that her head bled profusely as she fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out from her nose and mouth, but all that was a great sight to my eyes. "Just dig out her eyes and heart, then feed it to yourself and share it with her!"I heard Dracula's voice sound inside me. I nodded and turned to the young, petite girl who was already gasping for breath.

he bow and stood beside Dracula who gave out a smile " let the party begin with a slow Italian dance " Dracula said and a slow music was played while the vampires paired themselves with their partner as they all dance to the rhythm of the music . DEREK POINT OF VIEW "you so handsome my prince " my partner said smiling irritatingly , she's blond and I hate the fact she's blond . her arms were wrapped around my neck "oh thank you " I said not interested "am Rana daughter of Lord Marvin , my dad owns the northern vampire trip at India"she said proudly

He walked towards me. “Hello Christina. I see you are in heat. How nice.” “Dracula what are you doing here?” He kneeled by the tub and put his hand the water. “I’ve come for you my drear. I told you I would.” “Momma.” Amanda cried. I got of the tub. Dracula grabbed me by my arm and pinned me to the walk. He kissed me. I unblocked Alexi. Help me. Dracula put two fingers inside of me. I pushed him away.

She asked, more and more of this man was batting her out of the park now, she somehow couldn't fear him, not the way he respectfully spoke to her now. "No smell of ash on you...?" He asked. "I fell in love with him..." She said straight, maybe that would make him more to her side. He threw his head back laughing "Biggest mistake of your life lass! Vampires are darker than the night they are forced to stay in, I can tell you that, I am one after all" "He's your grandson" Vlad choked on is saliva and coughed "Excuse me!?" Tala smiled to him "Raymondias Vladimir Dracul, I have fallen in love with him"

He liked her, but the call of her blood was more tempting than small talk. It was time to put his plan into action. He leaned in closer, so she was gazing right into his eyes, he peered deeply into hers. As a vampire, he had the power of compulsion. He lowered his voice and demanded, "I want you, Darla. I'm going to the toilet, and I would be grateful if you could follow me. I'm going to fuck you, and you are going to enjoy our time together. Relax, I promise I won't hurt you."

She thought that a Thaumaturge only flows in the blood of the two legendary vampire and werewolf—Dracula and Alexander Corvinus respectively. Downstairs, Cyrill and Rozelyn seem to just glare at one another. The ajar door had allowed the September breeze to enter the interiors of their abode. To be truthful, he hasn’t gotten over the incident at his orchestra event, caused by the person in front of him. In fact, his outfit still bears the Victoria’s Secret perfume that Henriz gifted to him last summer. It was Rozelyn who decided to shut the door. Cyrill’s gaze didn’t yield when his adoptive mom’s step daughter returned to the place where they were standing.

Alex shrugs his shoulders denoting he doesn't care but his arm is still clinging to my hips like an iron belt. I extend my hand and the Romanian kisses it. The contact with his lips causes me to instantly go pale... Blood, there is blood everywhere. Rivers and rivers of blood and cold. A poisonous, deadly cold. And a name, a scream that breaks the night, a desperate prayer of regret, love and hate... Elennah. I remove my hand from contact with... Dracula. It seems that my palm has been burned from cold. His eyes become slits and I see them flash with understanding. Vlad knows what I've seen. His face takes on a stony expression.