Dracula Fanfic Novels & Stories

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

Lucia ran her fingers down his spine again, soothing him with the same manipulative tenderness she’d used to lure him inside. “Do you feel better?” she whispered. He didn’t respond. The alcohol was hitting him harder now, blurring the edges of reality. Lucia kissed his shoulder. “Good. You needed this.” She stepped out of the shower first, taking her time drying her hair and slowly sliding into his robe that she fastened loosely around her waist. Draco remained under the water for a minute longer, letting it beat down on him as though it might wash away the truth… Damon was alive.

My body froze. Did they notice me? “What?” “What did you hear?” “So… I heard that Dracula is really picky. And I don’t mean ordinary picky, I mean extra picky. Now is a critical time when we need him most, but he won’t wake up unless the blood is enticing enough, which explain why the brothers have been bringing in several beings, including werewolves, taking their blood into bowls and placing them near his coffin, hoping he’ll crave one and wake up, but nothing’s worked. I even heard that, out of desperation, they’ve started grinding werewolf hearts and mixing it into the blood. But still, no reaction,” the vampire continued, voice dropping even low with wonder. “Can you imagine that level

Then he’ll touch her body, hold her from behind, turn her sideways and touch his lips to her forehead, then dragging down his face that almost touched her skin to her nose, lips, neck, chest, and stomach. He would stand up after, while grabbed her waist with one arm, pulls her to his body roughly, and she’s gonna gasp and passes out, head backward, then Dracula holds her head tenderly and rests it in his chest. It would be the imaginary scene that illustrates the death of Lucy, also her rebirth of becoming a succubus.

I yelled, trying to pull away. "Get your hands off her, Dracula," Zayn warned. His fingernails turned into long, sharp claws. Ezekiel did the same, his wolf spirit rising. Dracula didn't listen. He pressed his face against my neck and took a deep breath. "You smell so sweet," he said, not caring who heard him. "Holding you like this is so much better than when I visited you in your dreams." My skin crawled. I remembered the dream where he had touched me. "Go to hell!" I spat.

- the old man says, hoping to get more of the sale. - Creature, do you know who I am? I am Aurelius, Dracula's right-hand man, Dracula, the father of all vampires. Are you sure you want to piss off my nest? Dracula's nest? In 1 second, I, alone, can destroy your whole pack, feed on your women and take all your children. - the vampire's voice was so commanding and frightening that the foxes whimpered and cowered. – My new offer for the girl is a third of what I paid for the dragon.

They told me she was a slave to Scarlett and also the daughter of the Alpha of the Red Moon pack, who had been rejected, spurned, and reduced to nothing by everyone in her pack. She hadn't been in school for two days, and Dracula was also absent, making me so angry and frustrated with jealousy eating me up as I guessed they might be somewhere together, which was something I tried hard to make myself not believe, only to hear that they were both in school again today on the same day. Dracula left and went untraceable for two days without telling me anything about it, even when we both met on his last day in school. It is so unbelievable that I finally met Ella face to face today, ready to joi

She was an extremely ticklish person. He turned her to face him and gave her a long hard kiss before pulling the blanket over them. *** Down below in the dining hall, Vlad, Hans and Thomas were sharing a bottle of Pinot Noir. Thomas had officially become Vlad’s number one fan after he found out that Vlad had been the inspiration for Bram Stoker’s Dracula. “What about Twilight? What do you think of it?” he asked, slightly tipsy from all the wine.

“I’m going to fuck you, Aurora. We’re going to forget everything that’s happening, everyone that’s waiting on us, and we’re just going to enjoy this moment. Feed on me, my love, and I will make sure you have human blood as soon as we get back.” She doesn’t hesitate, Danika’s fangs break through her gums, joining her vampire fangs and they both sink into my throat. I let her drink for a moment, enjoying the way she clings to me so desperately. I unbuckle my belt and tug her pants down, and a feral groan makes its way up her throat as I slide into her. Her claws come out, piercing into my back and getting slick with my blood.

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.