Dracula Summary Novels & Stories

Now, it was her against the world. Scarlet lunged for the man, leaned her head back, and plunged her fangs deep into his throat. They sank deeper and deeper, hitting his vein. He shrieked, as he collapsed to his knees. She drank. She drank and drank and drank, as the man collapsed to the ground beneath her. She pinned him down, like an animal, on top of him, and as she did, she sucked out every last ounce of his blood.

Vladimir walked slowly down the long hallway of his mansion, it was an ancient architecture, and on the walls along the hallway, there were paintings. These paintings were the portraits of his illustrious ancestors and members of his family. His family, how did it get there? The DRAC family, the founder of the vampire clan and above all the direct and famous line of the most exceptional vampire the world has ever known. They were twenty, three millennia ago, but the purebloods began to die one after another without anyone understanding anything. His ancestors, and his parents, all succumbed and today he remains the only one. Will he also succumb to this unknown disease? He hopes it will happ

"Let me drink your blood." "Drink my blood?" Triana's eyes widened, and her blue pupils shook. "Don't repeat my words," Vlador said again. "No. You'll just kill me!" Triana stepped back, still staring back at Vlador. Chains jingled as Vlador raised his bony hand. He moved his index finger in a circular pattern. "It's been a hundred years since I drank human blood. If not for the witches' curse, I would have died dry long ago. Being able to drink human blood again is something that makes me feel at least somewhat alive to count more years in this dungeon."

“That night is her birthday so to buy her a gift I went out and searched every shop to select the best gift for her and on my return, some people were talking about a big scream towards my house direction and people were telling the ghost or curse of the village is returned. As soon as I heard about it, I went towards my house and got inside and saw that most hurtful scene. A man-like creature with a disgusted face holding my small sister and drinking the blood from her neck and there were so many bite marks on her hands” “She was in a half-conscious state and her blood was drying up by that vampire but still her hope on me made her call me and said, “Brother help me, it’s hurting” And soon

The people at the inn will notice that something is wrong. I understood what it meant when I saw Ryson drinking blood from that maid. Feeding on humans. On weak people. I had read too many books, watched too many movies, heard too many stories about myths and legends, liked fiction very much. Where humans and vampires didn't get along. Most stories ended in romance, hate, war and death. I wondered how my story will be like seeing that my life is now twisted with these creatures. Vampires. Just saying the name creeps me out. Chills running up and down my spine like waves on the sea.

Zac cringed at the mess in his room and started picking up her clothes and handed them to her, she on the other hand did not bother to take them. “Close the window and the curtains.” “What is that?” “I do not know. Our butler gave this me before I left the mansion.” “You have a butler? You live in a mansion?” The new sin-eater never fails to make Helena laugh at his ignorance. But it makes him sexier for her. He hates to admit it, but for her, what they have is not mere lust. She feels something for the man and it was strange and weird and scary at the same time because she had never felt this way and from what she knows and what her own father had old her, sin-eaters like werewolves only fi

Edward replied casually. During this time the vampire nation in the world of Draciana did drink human blood, but the blood was taken from humans who were dying and on the verge of death. They will kidnap the human to drink his blood, after which they will also return it to its original place. Not every day the vampires in the world of Draciana drink human blood, sometimes they also drink the blood of animals in the forest. Edward wasn't wrong, but the way he left the man's body lying there was wrong. "You're wrong, how can you suck human blood in the human world? What's more, you just left the human body like that?"

Drake asked as he shook hands with the brothers before he finally took his seat. "Our Dutchman here has gotten himself some catch and for the first time in forever, it seemed as though it's a strong catch because their little panky hanky charade has been going on for a week now if not more than." Raul narrated and I hate that I couldn't argue with him. For the most part, he was right. I've never been a playboy. The people I live with wouldn't even look at me twice but ever since I became a vampire, I've had my can't share of women no lies. But even at that, the few times I ended up with females on my bed, it was only for the time being, using one night but at most two. I was hardly photograp

My body froze. Did they notice me? “What?” “What did you hear?” “So… I heard that Dracula is really picky. And I don’t mean ordinary picky, I mean extra picky. Now is a critical time when we need him most, but he won’t wake up unless the blood is enticing enough, which explain why the brothers have been bringing in several beings, including werewolves, taking their blood into bowls and placing them near his coffin, hoping he’ll crave one and wake up, but nothing’s worked. I even heard that, out of desperation, they’ve started grinding werewolf hearts and mixing it into the blood. But still, no reaction,” the vampire continued, voice dropping even low with wonder. “Can you imagine that level