Dracula Summary Novels & Stories

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.

Through our link, an elder council man replies, “Yes, we know. I’m surprised none of the werewolf packs understand her significance yet. With our investigation, we’ve talked to several other packs and none of them show any sign they understand what her presence means.” A council woman cuts him off. “You know, from the journals and ancient texts, this isn’t anything new. Each time a female alpha appears, the werewolf packs blow it off like it happens every day, while the lycans know exactly what her appearance means. Don’t worry, your highness, we all know exactly what it means and we are taking it seriously.” My head bobs up and down. “Good. I don’t want any of us to forget her import

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

She was starting to feel dizzy right now. Adrian looked at Alexis with a small smile on his face, then shook his head slowly. "Not really. In the beginning I became a vampire, yes, I did kill humans who have a good smell of blood. Most good people do have a good smell of blood. But everything changed when I realized that the vampire who turned me into a vampire killed my parents, in 1812. In the two years since I became a vampire, I've always tried not to make them suspicious about me being a vampire. But that night, I saw with my own two eyes, how scared they were in there, and I was a vampire who was still too weak to be able to help them. I'm not as strong as that vampire."

I took the book and opened it instinctively, the pages were old and the letters were in a different language but in my eyes the words started to form and translate themselves, how? I don't know but this is certainly the book I'm looking for. Vampire Dynasty The first rulers of the vampire world emerged with the arrival of Count Dracula in the third millennium B.C. Since then, his descendants have ruled the Night World ... Reading this excerpt kept me on alert, it was like I was about to discover something relevant and then I read it.

"This isn't your fault. Emily always had a big temper. The same thing would happen if this were someone else. Drink some blood. I got the servants to prepare this specially for you. Dracula did not move. Anna bit her lip, and a ruthless look flashed in her eye. If she did not grab this opportunity to take full control of him, it might end badly for her if he snapped out of this current situation to investigate everything that happened. "Just have a sip, Dracula, for Emily's sake. Drink it up so you'll have enough energy to search for her." Anna took a spoonful of blood and placed it close to his mouth. Dracula opened his mouth robotically and swallowed the blood. Not long after, he felt a sh