Dracula Videogame Novels & Stories

She sat like a queen, a smug, triumphant smile playing on her lips. I checked the digital interface on my wrist, hidden beneath my long silk gloves. The decryption code I had pulled from Malakai's drive was primed. With a single tap, I uploaded a localized virus directly into the theater's main server loop. Suddenly, the massive digital display behind the auctioneer flickered violently. The bidding numbers vanished, replaced by a cascading waterfall of bleeding red data. It was the complete history of the Vance syndicate's illegal offshore transactions, human trafficking routes, and corporate fraud—scrolling in full view of the city's most powerful billionaires.

But Vladimir did not pay her any attention. Mitch looked around once to get his bearing. Then he ran down the dark hallway. They went down two flights of stairs, they were underground now. He kicked a door open and that gave way to a long cave-like tunnel. In the middle was the largest vampire Mitch had ever seen. "Oh shit," Draco said under his breath as he saw the guard. "Vorenus is here," Mitch said. "Yeah, and so is that Frankenstein monster," Draco said slowly. He dropped his spear and took off his trousers before he shifted. He shook his fur and bared his teeth at the vampire.

Dracula mocked and I wiped the sweat from my face. The third task was to pick the right colour. All the colours were black. How would I differentiate black from black?. "Dracula this is shit, open the door now you fool or you would regret it" I yelled, hitting the glass barrier. "You have three hours left. You have two options, either you stay idle for the next three hours or you complete the game and go to your big lonely house?" Dracula declared, playing with the red button. "Why are you doing this?" I asked, it just doesn't add up.

She had sacrificed herself for Gavin— taking the system's bargain for assurance of Gavin's safety, but now— Now she was double thinking her discission. Dracula chuckled, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Don't cry, my dear," he said, "the game is just starting. I have another match for you to play. A game of chess." Melissa's eyes widened in horror as Dracula gestured to a nearby table, where a chessboard was set up. The pieces were carved from human bones, the board stained with blood. Not again, she couldn't endure another one of his sick games.

The conduit between my chest and the Core went incandescent, light pouring down my arm into the pen and back again in a vicious loop. My knees buckled. My back arched. The pen fused to my skin, metal and flesh indistinguishable for one screaming instant. I was not just *touching* the system. I was plugged into its spine. “Willa!” Jax shouted, voice distant. The second wave came with sense attached. Worlds. Dracula. Carnival. Graveyard. Game City. Tower. Maze. Worlds I hadn’t lived but recognized anyway—cold plains, ice palaces, endless deserts lit by too‑bright moons.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

And what a horrible end I met. My heart bangs one last rib splitting time sending a lightning bolt of pain through my body effectively ending my tortured life. Last thought…................................. ..........................................................Goodbye Jace…................. . . . 📀Disk 2 Sub Theme : A New Vamp Emerges . . Marcos Pov

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

The power I wasn’t allowed to show had made itself known, it was pulsing through me, giving me exactly what I needed to take them down. Giving me the power to destroy the undead, to make sure that their existence was nothing more than a lie. Screams echoed through the small estate of houses as the vampires dropped to their knees, their skin burning and breaking away from their bodies. One by one, they fell onto their fronts on the grass, scorching the ground with their molten skin.