Dracula Tepes Castlevania Novels & Stories

When the movements inside the castle begins to increase, I look at Drake. “How long until sunset?” I ask him. “Twenty minutes.” I stand and Riley comes to stand beside me. “Is it time?” Riley asks. “Nearly,” I say seeing ten auras race out of the castle. I blast them, hearing their screeches as they turn to dust. “If they didn’t know before, they do now,” Alpha Leonardo says behind us. We hear the ear-piercing screech of a vampire calling to his clan inside the castle, preparing for battle.

vampires and werewolves. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting eerie shadows across the town, the whispers of war grew louder. In the darkest corners of Orleana, vampires and werewolves gathered, their leaders strategizing and plotting, each seeking an advantage over the other. The streets, once bustling with life, now lay eerily silent, as if the town itself was holding its breath in anticipation of the chaos that was to come. In a dimly lit chamber beneath the town's largest estate, the hight twelve made up of the 12 most powerful and pure made vampires known as the elders where having a meeting to determine the fate of their race. Lord Valerian, one of the strongest vampire elders

I noticed he had a remote in his hand that he used to let in some music. “Everyone who comes through those doors always gets what they want. So the clientele is quite selective. Over there we have vampire elites and their feeders, some demons come around but Latoya is trying to keep them away permanently," Iris whispered to me and went on to show me other supernatural creatures that I have only heard of but never seen. A commotion caught my attention and I turned to look. Lucien was there with a petite female who looked as lethal as they came. Someone said something to her, I couldn't hear the conversation but she looked mad. Then Lucien looked mad and she drew swords from thin air and dove

“Never forget, I have your human sister with me.” The second surge of images stopped from rolling. Thunderclaps illuminated Maleficent’s dim-lighted room. In the darkness, her glowing green eyes were grinning. An ominous feeling surrounded the daughter of Beelzebub, Transylvania Academy’s newest Halfling and the Nether World’s greatest candidate to oppose Damon. “I just found an opening to secure Levi. What’s left is how to get him.”

I bow out of habit and respect. “My queen, Sera, we can tell Scarlett was injured, but the blood trail and smell stop over there by the road. Scarlett said something about someone being here. Can any of you pick up who else was here?” “I can smell Scarlett, her blood, the guards and I think there is an unknown male's scent here.. Both vampires, I think,” Seraphina says as a tear falls down her cheek. I watch as Dominic wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her into him tightly. “Patrick says that there is a hint of another scent, it seems to be a female vampire as well, no one we know, though Ethan says he has had a small whiff of it here and there around the castle over the course of the

Hector wove and threw a stream of lightning, Vlad vanished from his sight but reappeared tight in front of him, grabbing his throat and lifting him off his feet. The grip was a vice, Hector could feel his larynx crack under its sheer power, but he remained steadfast, he will not spill anything to him. "Tell me!" He shook his head choking still, until slowly he felt numbness become him. Vlad felt his only clue to her now wasn't worth killing just yet, passed out he threw him down. "Marcus! Lester!" The two who was manipulating the lights the whole time came in. "Master?" "Tie this runt up, and let's head for Transylvania, there atleast I may find more answers"

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 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.

She wondered if she'd hit a sore spot with her questions unintendedly. “My father has no power or say on this. Draven's mother is a pure blood of royal bloodline. Her family is one of the ancient maker who sired the Vampyre bloodline.” he huffed. “She has father on a leash. Queen Isolde condemned my mother to a fate far worse than death for having an affair with my father. Then she called of their union and took power over the north. Along side his sister, Morticia.” She gasped in disbelief, “He has a sister?!”

Byron's annoyance is visible to the detective. “If things don’t go as planned, I will kill you myself,” Byron threatens. “Which one is Dracula?” Lucas stands beside Rachael. He shoots two vampires charging towards them. Their movements are slower than usual because of the holy ash in the air. Rachael points towards the altar. Dracula stands in front of the two witches chanting their spell. “The eclipse is about to end,” Alex points towards the separating moons. “He isn’t like other vampires,” Rachael says to her uncle.