Dracula Renfield Novels & Stories

Maximus, Georgia, and Luna, standing as a united front, awaited Dracula's response. "I have observed the unfolding events with great interest," Dracula remarked. "The moonlit mark is a rare occurrence, and Luna's presence in this alliance is a testament to the intricate dance between werewolves and vampires. As you step into my castle, let it be known that the alliance between our packs and kingdoms will be tested and strengthened within these walls."

I watched with my heart in my stomach as my blood slowly dropped into his mouth and I was thankful for the fact that no one was around here. For I couldn't afford any scandals over this. It was too weird a situation. "Please, please wake up" I whispered this like a mantra as I held the man and watched him intently. His veins were still visible on his neck and jaw and his eyes were shut but I didn't give up. I held my wrist over his mouth and continued begging him to wake up. After what felt like four minutes, the veins on his neck began to vanish and the man dragged in a ragged breath as he held my wrist firmly and buried his fangs into them.

a grayed haired female werewolf complained. "What are you suggesting we do then, you think we want to put our own kind at risk too? ," the mommy argued "We have been living peacefully all these years, I don't just understand why the count is doing this" suddenly they hear footsteps "You're late," Frankenstein says to the man on black "Am I? I didn't notice, the time wasn't in the invitation you know". He looks around and asks "where's drac?" "He's inside the meeting room," the werewolf said

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

"W-wait... what are you doing?" He leaned in close, his face inches from mine, and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my neck. His eyes began to shift, the iris burning with a bright, terrifying crimson. "I am Xian," he whispered, his eyes glowing the color of fresh blood. "And I am a son of Dracula."

At the same time, Rudolf called him in a low and cautious voice. I took a deep breath and glared at Xander once before looking in Rudolf’s direction. By the time we reached the living room. I saw a young man standing beside Rudolf at the entrance. Xander made me sit on the long couch and sat down beside me. I sensed that man’s aura. He must be beta by blood. He looked young, but werewolves age very slowly. “This is Dr. Henry Bishop.” Rudolf introduced the man to me cautiously, glancing at Xander from time to time.

I could hear them, circling, searching for us. "We need to move," Walter said, appearing with Willow. Both were bloodied. "Before they find us." We were lifting Erina when the shadows appeared. Not normal shadows. These were alive, writhing, spreading across the sand like ink in water. The enforcers roared—not in aggression, but in fear. They retreated, backing away from the darkness. And from those shadows stepped Dracula. He looked exactly as I remembered—tall, elegant, dressed in that crimson suit. His eyes swept over the carnage, then landed on us.

I questioned flipping the file open. “I don’t know if this is enough to cover that little tid bit of information.” Ricky said looking smug. “That’s fine, as excited as everyone is someone will talk.” I answered looking bored. I skimmed the document in front of me until I found the information I needed. A vampire, werewolf, hybrid named Renee. I got up like I was going to leave. “Ok fine I will tell you” Ricky said quickly. I knew he wouldn’t be able to keep this to himself.

He stormed to the wheelbarrow and uncovered the body, flinging the cloth off. “Drained blood, no heart, and now, eyes are gone!! How do you not know of the Valley vampires?! They are engraved in every scroll in the study chambers and even drawn out by artists. Arts which are hung through the entire of the Alpha's quarters!!!” Rudolph cried, raking a wild hand through his brown locks. “We are screwed…” He muttered to himself. I finally straightened my back, this was no joke. “I thought a wild beast did that to her.” I muttered.

He looked around for what had pushed him but couldn't find any. Ava shifted to her wolf form and Brooklyn did the same, they both clawed at each other's hearts, trying to kill the other. Dracula laughed crazily as he kicked Austin. He fell to the ground, weak and tired. He stood up slowly and Dracula yelled in his ears. Jayden screamed with pain as bells began to ring in his ear. He was losing control of his environment and couldn't keep himself balanced. Holding his ears, he fell, writhing in pain as nightmares about Nicole and Ariana filled his head.