Dracula's Darling Novels & Stories

Van must have been very confident in the abilities of the individuals she placed on this team as their task would not be easy. As Ward had explained it, Dracula had a lair beneath the castle where he held three temptress Vampires. They were extremely dangerous assassins who had the ability to manipulate their opponents, particularly those of the male variety. Van offered no explanation for why she had chosen this particular group, but Ward assured them it was purposeful. Perhaps she knew they were the least likely to be distracted by the sirens’ beauty.

Lena trembled in my arms, her body limp, her breath shaky. Mine. My fingers trailed along her spine, slow, possessive. "That wasn’t so hard, was it?" I murmured. She didn’t answer. Didn’t fight me. She couldn’t. I turned her in my arms, tilting her chin up so she had no choice but to look at me. Her eyes were distant, glazed over with the horror of what she had done. But there was something else there too. Something dark. Something that would grow. I grinned. I brushed my lips over hers—not quite a kiss, more of a claim.

she toasted. “To perfection,” I replied. We drank. And somewhere in the distance, the world trembled as if it already knew that the woman who once sought redemption was gone. Dennise Lambert was no more. Only Dracula remained. Only Valentina’s right hand, her Sunborne blade, her living storm. And when the next order came to hunt the wolves I smiled before she even finished speaking.

Without the intention of killing another vampire, he knelt down, so that Tyler was pinned to the ground and began raining down punches on him, in the hopes that it would at least disorient him. On the other side of the street, Demitri was locked in battle with another hunter. A woman with raven hair and piercing green eyes that were almost identical to Harley's, but who was visibly older. She swung at him with a stake only for him to catch her wrist midair and force the weapon to fall from her loosened grip. Demitri shrieked as she produced another weapon; this one silver, and seemingly dripping with some kind of liquid, and made a deep slash in his side. She pulled back the dagger again, ai

I stopped it a centimeter before it came in contact with Dracula. “Don’t test, Dracula. I will end you.” “Okay, I leave for now. But I will be back for Christina. My beautiful Queen.” Dracula said. He finally left. There was a knock on the door. I opened it and this walked in. “Alexi where are you my darling?” She said. She saw Amanda. “Oh my sweet baby you are so pretty.” She went to pick her up. I moved her out the way. “Who are you?” I asked.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

"I don't understand? Why kill everyone? Are there truly such evil?" "Vlad Dracul, Helga Sivolishky, her older sister Samantha, Gallant Wright, Fitzgerald Hailburn, and Ezekiel Eldovera, the six nobles who piloted to create their own Eldorado, their own city of gold, but instead it gold, they wanted the copper scent of blood to forever fill their nostrils" "Monsters! I was just in a meeting with them! It was decided I should come here! They said they fear the return of Vlad!"

Laura’s POV My mind screamed at me to just walk away but before I could turn around and disappear into the dark hallway, Vanessa’s eyes flicked over to the doorway. Her lips curved into a slow, satisfied smirk. "Laura!" Vanessa called out smoothly. She dropped her arms from around Damian’s shoulders. She took her sweet time stepping back, smoothing down the front of her wine-red dress like she owned the room. "Don't just stand there. Come in." My mind told me to go back, kicking strongly against the invitation but me being me, stepped into the study because running away right now would make me look small.

Chapter 18 The Life After Death (The Last Reign of Vampires) In the very wild farm owned by the Bladimr Family, they chose to bury the remains of Dralia Vara Caldaraba, the child of Delia, and Dracu who went missing a long time ago.

"But, after that night, after a whole year it became rumored that a demon now occupied that villa as well as the street. Especially around 9p.m every weekend, on full moon nights. Worst advice is to go there and best advice is still to go there." Katherine laughed heartily as she wrapped up her scary story which had me shivering already. "I'm Katherine Wolff by name." She stretched her hand for a handshake as she also smiled broadly. "I'm Snow Darcy by name." I said as I shook her. "The popular second chance mate of the most powerful and dreadful alpha, Jace Steele. And please, don't ask me how I got to know." She laughed as she poked Jane. "C'mon Jane, I didn't mean to get you upset."