Dracula Renfield Novels & Stories

“I’ll be able to know a lot of interesting things from your dead bodies. I have examined plenty of bodies in my time as a doctor, but never one of a Phantom. This will be interesting.” “Dream on, you sicko!” Ren growled as he looked down at his feet where water was slowly pooling around his sneakers, and gradually filling up the room which soon reached the height of his knees. He pressed his right hand against the wall, testing the texture and smoothness of the wall nearest to him, only to curse beneath his breath. “Damn it!” Yuri cursed to herself as she studied the nearest water pipe, wondering if she can shoot the pipe off the wall to stop the flow of the water, only to scrap the idea, as

Fallon hoped that Warren would keep a harem of mistresses at his disposal, to spare her the torture of his sweaty body atop of hers. Yet again his lecherous eyes roamed over her body, and Fallon pulled her shawl tighter around her, covering her bosom. He smiled and her disgust was doubled as she noticed something she’d forgotten. He was missing two front teeth, and what remained in his mouth was beginning to rot.

“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.”

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.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

Many of those institutions were bad enough without a sadist and Devil-worshipper being in charge. Alex flipped to the paragraph about the fire and René de Montalt’s death, then back to the portrait of the Duc painted in 1787. Something about the picture bothered him. Okay, the man with his beaked nose, ivory skin, high forehead, and powdered hair resembled a movie version of Dracula, but that wasn’t it. No doubt it would come to him later but for now, he couldn’t stop his thoughts drifting onto sensitive territory: Claire.

Angel pushed the door and was startled to a stop. Antonio Rufus Frankenstein's doctor was at the foot of the bed with his pants down, ramming his cock into an unconscious human female. The female was tied up and naked and the room reeks of a strong drug that made his eyes water. The older man’s eyes widen in shock when he saw the hefty Weres stride in. He swallowed hard and didn’t even attempt to shout. Angel and Blaze pulled him back from the girl as if they had rehearsed the move. Kurt pulled a sheet to cover the girl and checked if she was alive, when he found a pulse, he nodded to Angel. Odwolf went straight for the doctor’s drug cabinet to rummage through. Blaze lifted the doctor and ma

Roland nodded his head before quickly disappearing. Moments later Renwick was in his room, "This will stop that fucker!" Renwick mumbled, before leaving his room and heading down to the dungeons. In the dungeons is the door that leads to the emergency exit tunnel. ..... As soon as Addison felt the ground under her feet, she looked around and saw a body laying on the ground. "Here, let me give you a little energy" Lucian said as he brought his hand to Renee's forehead. She watched his wings glow and felt a warmth against her skin where he was touching her. Moments later he took his hand back.

Xavier's pov: My name is Xavier Fernandes, A full-blooded vampire from the Dracula lineage and the head vampire of my clan. Vampires, they said, cannot walk during the day, because we react to the sun, but due to the nature of my blood which my people call the Golden Blood, I can walk around during the day and more perfectly at nightfall

The sight was unbearable. Alex’s body began to change. His eyes shot open, glowing a fierce, unnatural red. His nails grew into sharp claws, and his muscles bulged as he struggled to control the transformation. A deep, guttural growl escaped his lips as he felt the beast within him taking over. "No! Not here!" Alex grunted, staggering out of bed. He stumbled towards the door, desperate to find a place where he could be alone, where he wouldn't hurt anyone. He barely managed to pull on a pair of pants before bolting out of his room and down the hallway.