Dracula Summary Novels & Stories

Alas, her hope was fragile and was soon broken. “Hehe. Where are you off to?” Dracula suddenly turned back and said. He licked his lips like a seasoned pervert as he gazed at Sunflower with greed in his eyes. Her blood was a strong impetus for him, and he couldn’t help but want to savour it.

Mike walked towards Brandon's room and entered with the doctor who was treating him. Vincent finds an interesting book about the origins of Dracula. Dracula is an ancient legend of the extinct Sumerians. In the beginning, Dracula, or vampire, was a powerful king. He made a pact with the devil so he could take revenge for the deaths of his wife and the people killed by his enemy.

Drake then came down and stamped his foot in the alley, making the vampires turn around. “Yes-Your Majesty?” they asked, slightly trembling. Their bloody fangs suddenly shortened at the sight of Drake. They tried to cover up what they had just done, but it was no use because fresh blood had filled their mouths. “Oh my! Pardon Your Majesty!” they cried on their knees. "W-what other creature are you?" asked a living human. He still had the balls to ask while the others were silent, wide-eyed in fear, with violent shaking bodies. Drake didn't answer, he just walked fast and then broke the necks of the vampires and pulled their hearts out of their chest cavity with his bare hands.

💕(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.

She reminisced about the events that led up to placing her in the magical coffin and then explained the reason it was imperative that they flee as quickly as possible. A squirrel skittered up the tree next to him. With minimal thought or effort, Edwin caught it and walked toward the newly awakened vampire. Holding the traumatized squirrel out for Agatha, he said, “Here,” and then retreated. Agatha took the squirrel and handed it to Kira, who greedily drank its blood. When she’d finished, she asked for more. With a speed and proficiency that shocked him, Edwin caught two more squirrels and delivered them to the beautiful vampire. This time, he personally gave them to her.

– Lucasta suddenly asked. - I think there is. I've heard old people tell stories about Dracula. – Calantha's voice became ghostly. - Oh my God. How do we recognize them? We will only recognize them when we have been captured by them, right? – Lucasta clearly showed fear. - Come on. Don't be so worried. Dracula is just a fictional vampire in novels. From the time I was born until now, I have never seen any vampires. – Calantha laughed.

He had thought that was all it would entail but if only he knew. It hadn't been more than a minute when the pain had begun. If Scott had thought vomiting due to the human blood was death, whatever Lucas had made him drink was hell. For more than 3 hours, his vampire blood and demon blood fought over domination. It got to a point when Scott had thought death would be a better option compared to what he went through.

He walked into the room, his boots crunching on the glass. Lucas groaned from the corner, trying to stand up. "Who... who are you?" The intruder didn't even look at Lucas. He lifted a heavy, booted foot and kicked Lucas in the chest, sending him crashing back into the drywall with a sickening crack. The man turned his gaze to me. His eyes were glowing. Not the yellow of a normal wolf. Not the blue of an Alpha. They were Red. The color of fresh blood. The sign of a Lycan King.

he trailed off, his attention diverted by a notification on his phone. I didn't mean to look at his phone, but I couldn't help but notice that it was a notification announcing the release of a series I have been anticipating. "Oh my God, is that 'Dracul’ by Dacre Stoker and J.D. Barker?" I exclaimed, my excitement evident. "Yeah, you know it?" he asked. "Duhhh! I love horror fiction. I've been waiting for it to come out," I gushed, thrilled to find someone who shared my enthusiasm.