Dracula Flow Script Novels & Stories

Only three others have passed so highly, and one of them was Nadja. Lexon tilts his head back as he downs the vial, and a shiver runs down his spine when he feels the ancients blood working its way through his body. Nadja tilted his head to the left and Lexon moved forward. His mouth opens before latching onto Nadja's neck and sinking his fangs in.

Drayce pulled away, his finger was covered with white my come and he stared in to my eyes as he licked it then wipe away his saliva with his handkerchief, I wet my panties the more. his crimson red eyes glow strangely,Then I noticed his fangs shoot out. I looked confused. What does he want to do? In the misdt of my confusion, he bite down on his lowerlips, crimson red liquid like the color of his eyes trinkle down his chin. Why? I wanted to wipe away the blood. "My Luna" the voice of Stephanie draw me back to my senses. I pushing him away from me, "this is wrong, am another alpha's Luna"

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

The doctor ran her eyes around the lab looking for someone to help her, and huffed. -When I don't need help, there's a lot of people around me, bothering me, and now, when I really need there's no one -she grumbled as she stood up and went to the 'cooler'-a kind of refrigerator specific to store blood- and took a vial of human blood, another one with vampire blood, another one with wolf blood and another one with blood altered by the drug DroPaCem and took them with her to the microscope.

Alpha Vargus blurted out, “Join us in this fight, Everyone is waiting for you.” Dracula swallowed hard and kept quiet for a while, “Okay” he declared. “I'll join in the fight.” A warm smile spread across Alpha Vargus's face, “Let's go.” Dracula nodded, “Hey, could you please pass me the jacket behind you?” He asked gawking at me. “Can you see me now?” I asked, rolling my eyes, “Help yourself.”

All three vampires suck in air. “It’s really true?” Demetrius asks, looking at me. “On three,” I say to him. “One, two, three.” Drake looks to see Demetrius take his first step into the sun in who knows how many years. “It doesn’t hurt,” he says excitedly. We take several more steps before he’s able to stand beside Drake. Then both of them lift their heads to the sun and I see blood tears begin dripping from Demetrius’ eyes.

My heart was filled with worry and yearning; I only wanted to be close to him for a second, just a second. Everyone gathered around, and the atmosphere suddenly felt intense. Leo and the vampires started the ritual, saying strange words and gesticulating weirdly to summon the demon. They individually bit their veins and poured their blood into a chalice, then mixed it and drank from it. It was all so frightening to watch. I watched in horror and desperation as the ritual unfolded. The air felt strange, like something from another world was entering ours. The chanting got louder, and smoke surrounded Adrian. I realized how serious this was and what could actually happen next. My heart raced w

He was eager to get it over with but dreading it at the same time. Dracula stormed into the study, moving past Dragomir as if he wasn’t there. He didn’t stop until he’d reached his large mahogany desk at the far side of the room. He took a decanter of blood that Dragomir had the foresight to order brought in and filled an ornately gold trimmed crystal goblet. Dragomir waited for his father to down the blood before clearing his throat. “I am fully aware of your presence, Dragomir,” Dracula snapped. His eyes blazed a fiery red as he glowered at his eldest son. “It better be something good bringing you here. I have had a very bad start to my evening and do not wish for more irritation.”

It is used to damage the memory power of a person making them unable to remembering things. Broken inside yet I picked up the third bottle and turned it around. A little speck of light still shining in the corner of my heart even when everything laid in pieces on the floor. Crystellar. And, that was it. This was it. Not even a little ray of light. The show was over. It was dark all around as I stood there on the stage with my head hung low. Crystellar. It was a drug marked forbidden by The First Vampire King for some reason which was not stated in history.

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