Dracula Summary Novels & Stories

She shrugged, a little awkwardly. I smiled back, wanting to put her at ease. “Thank you, Sie. I really appreciate it.” We flicked through some new books and papers while we waited for the pizza to arrive. They were all much the same – long, winding documentation of vampire sightings from the Victorian era, many of which were clearly allegories for something else, like impudent women or the fear of industrialisation.

Facing someone who defeated the fearsome Cerberus was a fool. Rodeath counterattacked with a kick to the head, but the vampire caught her in mid-air in time. Drickblood lifted the leg into the air and twisted it using her claw strength. Rodeath's body crashed into a stone wall after being thrown several meters away. A loud crack was heard on impact as the skull broke She won't be deterred for long by this. Drickblood didn't wait for a second, as she transported herself to where the demon was lying. She was grabbing her by the neck and lifting her into the air. Her eyes glowed red, hell flames coming out of them.

“I don’t know if the bird flew in with the hurricane and got lost or what... but Dracula was eating him.” “Oh my God!” Stephanie covers her mouth. “ It was to late. Dracula had made the kill.” I say. “But there’s some thing I never told y’all.” I say to the twins and Becca. “What?” “Dracula got his karma, now that I’m older I’m pretty sure I know what happened. You know how he went missing that night?” I say “Yeah” they remembered “Well I actually found him under the coach that morning after he’d eaten the bird. Dead as a door nail. Frozen like scary as shit looking.”I tell them

the monstrous creature warned with a grim tone before suddenly disappearing altogether, leaving behind a somber and terrifying silence. A silence that she failed to maintain as that traitorous sob pushed past her throat, drawing the vampire's attention. Diana blinked away those hot tears pooling in her eyes, her gaze widening as she watched Nicholas turn and stare at her with a look that made those tiny hairs raise up on her body with alarm. Heart banging with with blood-freezing fear. He swiftly turned his body in one fluid move, leaning on one knee as he faced her. Ready to pounce. To attack. She could only let out a whimper at the sight of that, body scrambling as she prepared herself to

I am praying to God that she has not abandoned us, it would devastate Molly. At that moment, as I turn to walk away towards where Molly is waiting, I notice birds circling overhead as if there is a Carian lying on the ground somewhere. I get a sick feeling in my gut as I breathe in the stench of death, and the scent of stale human blood that has no doubt soaked the ground. I race towards it with the sickest sinister feeling in my gut. I snarl at the birds that are covering the carcass which has been thrown into a hole. I look inside and let out a gut-wrenching wail as I look into the hole at what I see. I know if I were a human, I would have thrown up at the sight. I Jump inside the hole whi

The first man replied. (Pendragon; The Ones who Slays Dragon. Or more preferably, Dragon Slayer.) "Really?! Prince Dracula is really different from him. But why did the king love prince Arthur more than Prince Dracula?" "Don't you know? Prince Dracula is not the king's son. He's the son of the second vampire leader. The Psychic Vampire Lord. He's temporarily adopted as the son of the King, he's not his son." "That... Does that mean?" "Yes, Dracula is a Psychic Vampire!" The man said.

The man stopped abruptly, almost falling backwards as he did so and muttered a few drunken slurs that were unintelligible, even to a vampire. Feeling his hunger reach its peak, he bared his fangs at the man and snarled just as a strike of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating his figure. Absolutely terrified but still drunk, the man turned on his heel and tried to run away only to trip over, landing in a puddle. He waited until the man had gotten back to his feet and then captured him in a strong grip from behind, sinking his fangs deep into his neck. Guzzling down the warm, sticky blood, he couldn't stop himself even as the bitter taste caused by alcohol hit the back of his throat. I

He took her hand, and the two of them stepped out, descending the stairs toward the courtyard. They stopped when they felt a presence. Ignatius’ flames grew. Even the wolves’ howls ceased. Between the tallest trees, a tall, dark silhouette emerged from the deepest shadows, walking slowly. It was him—Dracula. Vlad tightened his grip on Elena’s hand. "He’s here." The trees creaked louder around the estate. The witches stopped singing, and the Skull Clan fell momentarily silent. Vlad narrowed his eyes as he saw Dracula approaching the tree line. The tall, imposing silhouette of the Prince of Darkness stood out against the darkness. Around him, the wolf pack waited. One gesture would be enough f

He counted the number of wolves left and it was only the court members and their families. From the side of his left eye, he saw Ava and his mom. He turned to look at them fully and hurried to where his mom was, he hugged her immediately and she hugged him back, tears of joy dropping from her eyes. He had so much to say but couldn't say a thing as he stared at her with a wide smile. Dracula held eye contact with Ava and smirked evilly then teleported to Brooklyn's house. "Brooklyn we need to fight now" Dracula called out.

He had waited over thirty years, he wouldn't waste a minute. As he raised off his stake, ready to attack the defenseless creature, the door suddenly opened and two huge vampires walked in. Marco and the vampire King were already transformed into the evil creature that they were. Their fangs were out, revealing their glory to the shocked man. With their protruding ears and red eyes, Matthew knew there was no way he'd survive what was about to happen. The vampire King quickly attended to both Bella and Adonis while Marco faced the Hunter.