Dracula Graphic Novels & Stories

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

“No, how could I let Andros go with that human? Can't the Queen feel it?" “Stop talking before you can get to Andros. You think I can't feel it? Of course I know, that girl has something in the Red Stone that was owned by King Drakos, an elder before vampires, and now has become a symbol of vampire power." Queen Meralda said firmly, making her look even scarier than before. "No wonder, I can feel a close bond with that girl." Naomi looked a little annoyed. Especially when he saw Andros starting to interact with the human. Naomi thought she had fallen far behind.

Adrik said in a deep, frightening voice. "What did he mean by medicine?" Is it true that I'm going to be bit by a vampire?" his body shivered in fear. Adrik's face was terrifying enough to make anyone die of heartbreak. His green eyes were like burning green flames, and his long spear-like teeth pierced his lower lip, giving him the appearance of a vampire. "Leave me alone, sir... senior... congsiller." Darwin babbled struggling to free his hand from him. He was using all of his strength to break free from his powerful grip.

“Oh my god… do not stop. Do not fucking stoppppp!” The overwhelming pleasure was forcing her to try and clench her legs together, to give her a chance to consume the overwhelming feeling. But the creature was having none of it. It was an animal who just knew how to take its own pleasure from its prey. It was the God of werewolves who knew nothing of mercy when it came to satisfying its sexual hunger. The creature's both cocks were pounding her mercilessly. Making her go crazy in a pleasure that she had never known. Suddenly the creature's tentacle slithered up and after wrapping once around her neck, started fucking her mouth.

They also had a strong desire for bloodlust. Both Gaius and Dracula were not affected by bloodlust and crucifixes. They will not die under sunlight and wooden stakes on their hearts but will weaken almost to a mortal being. They could even control the weather by covering the sky with thick, stormy clouds to shield them from the sunlight. They also possess mesmerism, which is the ability to mentally dominate, coerce, and order people to obey his desires upon eye-to-eye contact.

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

"Give me the books, Genesis." "I think I've changed my mind. I'm just going to go—" He snatched them out of my hands and looked down. I knew the exact moment he'd read the titles. Because he started shaking. His eyes flashed black then green then black again as he looked at me, his fangs elongating. I took a step back. Drystan pretended to ignore us. And my heart picked up speed as Ethan's gaze devoured me. "We'll take these." He set them on the table, his smile indulgent. "It seems my human likes to… study."

Alexis convulsed violently as the curse emanating from the wound produced by the scratching of the tip of Damien's mystical blade began to creep into her heart. And a second later, Alexis closed her eyes. Damien could feel that Alexis' heartbeat was no longer audible. The girl is dead. The pentagram symbol that was painted under Alexis' body started to glow, but only a few minutes had passed, there was no reaction, and the light had gone out. Damien's eyes widened. He rushed over to Alexis and checked her pulse. No. No pulse at all. Damien changed to Dracula mode to feel the essence of life belonging to Alexis. Because in his Dracula form, he has higher senses to feel the life essence, espec

“They said the corpse looked like it was ravaged by dogs. The article went into gore detail about the claw and bite marks, and how he was sucked dry.” We turned to another hallway and was immediately greeted by the huge framed portraits of all the captains the guild had over the years since it was established. It adorned both walls so walking through this particular hallway had always been my least favorite part in wrapping up a mission. It didn’t help either that each captain in the portraits held a frightening scowl on their faces. Why was it a requirement to scowl in photographs? I wish somebody smiled in pictures for a change. “Sucked dry?” Kyle inched closer. Our cheeks were touching, m

Lucas told Arden and I as he injected himself. For over a minute, nothing happened. As Scott breathed a loud sigh of relief, Lucas spit out some blood. In a matter of seconds, he turned gray. His fingers nails elongated, his fangs nore define than usual. And, he was writhing about in his blood vomit.