Dracula Novel Novels & Stories

Unable to dampen my restlessness, I quickly went to my computer and turned it on. I typed the word 'vampire' on the internet and found so many things. It was a mythical creature that lived by feeding on the vital essence of the living. Some sites said that vampires were humans who had resurrected from the dead. There was a site that said a person could become a vampire when a cat jumped over the person's dead corpse. I also read that they were the authors of mischief, they don't reproduce and they die by getting pierced by sharp objects or by getting exposed to the sunlight.

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

Letting as much light in as possible. I ran past them and straight towards one vampire that hadn’t burnt up and he was running for Dean. I landed on top of that vampire and as much as he tried to ward off the blows I was still snapping and going for his throat. He was trying as hard as possible and I felt something sharp on my back. The vampire that was under me started laughing and he put his guard down for a moment which gave me the chance to grab his throat and ri it clean from his neck. I then leaned back on my back two paws and I shoved myself up against the wall to get the vampire off my back, but instead we fell through a wall and into one of the bedrooms that was flooded with light.

"Have the world gone mad? They were off the rails to even contemplate an abomination like that, but the plan is done, they have created vampires, with the Ancestors on their side, I fear for us all." "How was this possible?" Rick asks "They was a prophesy, signalling a union between Adaline and Alexandru will be their end, unless they brought out the bigger guns. Lucklily for them, Ronan and his wife stumbled upon a long lost forbidden grimmoire that contained detailed information about vampire physiology, their venom and the process of creating it."

It was the type of pain where even your gums and bones screamed in agony, your whole body rejecting its existence in this world. I cried into the pillow, feeling blood flowing out of my stomach and back, soaking the mattress. How much blood did werewolves have? I knew humans could bleed to death. Could werewolves too? When Alex came, would he do worse? I didn’t think I could handle it. I was now begging God to let me bleed to death. For Alex to treat me like this crazy bitch just had would destroy me.

Lucy said, looking at Dracula’s dark blue eyes that stare coldly. “‘Tis is I, Count Dracula. I was mesmerized by your lively nature by day, yet so enchantingly eerie and beautiful by night. Tell me, Lady Lucy Westenra, that you wish to be with me in the new life after this one, becoming one of my brides.” Dracula takes Lucy’s hand as he said the last sentence. “But you are a monster! There will be no good, no God’s light for a creature like you!” Lucy raised her voice while trying to release her hand from his.

Dracula was now inside the mansion. There were no lights in the house except for that one room where Dracula could see the light was lit up from the outside. Dracula slowly made his way up the dark stairway. Up on the next floor, it was still dark but he could see the light source coming from underneath the closed door of a room. "Could Ambrosia be in there?", he thought. It was too conspicuous but Dracula still moved towards it. Everywhere was dead silent as he opened the door knob. The door opened and Dracula walked in.

Dracul quietly observed Vlad’s ever increasing evil ways of dealing with his enemies with great interest. It seemed trading his soul to a vympire who’d morphed into a being of darkness somehow connected Vlad to that darkness. When Vlad was thrown into prison after being severely wounded and captured by his enemies, his good friend the count -who was a general in Vlad’s army- traded places with him in hopes of saving Vlad’s life and eventually being rescued by Vlad once Vlad recovered. When Dracul arrived at the dungeon to claim Vlad’s soul and found the general there in his stead, he was furious. He accused the count of conspiring with Vlad to cheat him out of claiming his soul. No ma