Dracula Renfield Novels & Stories

When we entered the big, open field, I was more than surprised to find two demons already waiting for us, sitting atop their own horses. "Dagon! Ren!" I exclaimed happily. They were here! Almost married and all! "Human!" Ren shouted back with a big smile on his face. "Hey, Elle. Good to see you again. Nice bracelet." She commented, her eyes on my wrist where my light blue diamond bracelet lay. I frowned and then understood she might've known about me coming back. "You knew." I whispered softly, guiding Dracula closer. "WHAT?!" Adrian snapped, putting his arm in front of me so I couldn't walk further. "YOU KNEW? Why didn't you say something!" He almost roared, his grumpy self back in full til

With a blink of an eye, he was at the entrance of the den, he entered and walked through the walls covered in cobwebs and flickering candles, casting his reflection across the stale air. Thick red velvet curtains adorn the windows and fluttered with the wind, Pascal stepped forward and stood before four vampires. His gaze was cold as he studied them, and the colours of their eyes changed to a deep scarlet, a sign of impending violence. "A werewolf in our den?" one of them growled in annoyance. Pascal darted at them with a speed faster than sound, low groans and moans escaped their mouths, and they fell making flesh thuds. Pascal moved swiftly, killing all the vampires he saw on his way until

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Seeing Brawen, no, seeing Juventus holding Julie, he almost wanted to scream, but when he met Brawen's eyes that meant to be quiet, he closed his mouth and ran over, eyes glued to the baby. Brawen's eyes as to officially confirm that small is Juventus. Brawen put Julie on Dracula's back, reached out to stroke its head, suddenly touched the wound, a pain from the shoulder transmitted to the headache. Seeing that, Dracula blinked its dark eyes, then immediately returned its beak, trying to grab Brawen by the shoulder.

The werewolves would greet Mildred from time to time as they passed alongside each other until she got to Alpha White's home. "Don't worry, you will be fine", Mildred turned and said to Silas reassuringly. Silas nodded his head in response. They both walked in and came face to face with Alpha White. *** Cobra ran as quickly as he legs could carry him back to Dracula's lair. There was a rat in their midst, a betrayal and Dracula had to know urgently. He ran into Dracula's court that was empty and then into the inner chamber of the court where Dracula stood, looking at a map of his territory and eyeing the territory of the werewolves.

A faint smile found his lips as he gestured for us all to enter. "Come." His voice rang out. We followed the gentle command and entered. We all huddled into the large space, standing awkwardly. "Thank you all for joining me." He spoke around the room. Everyone nodded and smiled. I felt someone step closer to me. I looked and saw it was my aunt. "Girl, why didn't you tell me this man was this fine?! You had me thinking we were coming to see Nosferatu or something. This man is Dracula. You know, like the one from that 2014 movie. Oof... that man could eat me alive."

I grumbled, laughing sarcastically. Walking closer to the bed with my eyelid half open, imagining what my innocent mind shouldn't be imagining, I knocked over a clay pot and it shattered to the ground. I frowned in frustration, swatting down to clean it up. What a killjoy. Suddenly, Dracula walked into the room and carried me to the bed. Our faces were so close that I couldn't help but gulp hard and say, “I promise I didn't see anything. Just your back.” A warm smile spread across his face, “Are you sure you didn't see anything?”

Alex revealed, his tone serious. Charles chuckled, not fully comprehending. “Mysterious creature? I don’t understand.” Charles had a quick flashback to a moment at the police station when his colleagues were gawking at a video of a creature on a website. He had dismissed it as a hoax. “You mean you wore a costume to chase clout? How is that related to Linda’s case?” he asked, dismissing the notion with a wave of his hand. “There’s a world of the unknown that hasn’t been revealed to the public. Alex is a werewolf,” Emily interjected, her voice steady and convincing.

Either way, he recognised the name. “I’m not sure about the first victim, but based on these details, I think victim 2 is an assassin who went by the name Dracula. He competed in the Tournament each time I was there. As I recall, he got the name because he had a pension for ripping out his victim’s throat with his teeth, and from what I witnessed, was likely to suffer from Renfield’s Syndrome,” he says darkly. I gag, suppressing the urge to vomit. “He drank blood?”

For a moment her face was hidden by her messy light brown hair, but then she looked up to reveal her face. His sharp dark green eyes scanned my face then turned to the face of the child in my arms. At this close distance I could see a wound on one of his eyebrows which was still bleeding a little. And from this close distance I can smell its unique aroma; this man is a werewolf, and he has a very strong aura similar to Alex. Those green eyes returned to my face, then I realized that He was waiting for my answer. "Thank you" I muttered hoarsely.