Dracula Wife Hotel Transylvania Novels & Stories

“Liam and Thomas who were standing next to each other glanced at each other wondering why Hamilton has Monalisa. They were thinking it would be Felicia. “Listen up everyone,” Hamilton said authoritatively, peering from one corner of the arena to the other as he addressed the rather fearful and curious crowd in front of him. His gaze burned with rage. “I have an announcement to make, standing beside me is Monalisa, the woman I turned into one of my kind, she is going to be the only female vampire in viper city until I decide otherwise and she is going to be known from today as my wife.” Hamilton said and turned his gaze to Chico and Thomas whose gaze was on him.

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

Derick then hoisted her up as she giggled and took her inside, leaving a surprised Dana, Edmund and Hillary staring behind them. *** The next evening, the whole coven gathered in one of the big living rooms, and Joana, who was seated beside Derick, told them all that had happened when she went back to her neighborhood, and what led to her decision to remain a vampire. “Wait, so you mean that bastard married someone else while you were away?” “Language, Derick,” Joana cautioned him, placing her fingers on his mouth. “But yes, he is a bastard.” The whole coven laughed at her but she wasn’t done entertaining them, she still had a story to tell.

I smiled hesitantly, "So every woman bitten by the vampire automatically becomes his wife?" "No, of course not!" Gabriel burst out laughing, then gazed into my eyes with a sly smirk. "In the old days, if the vampire didn't treasure his snack, he could always drain the human till death. A female human could become his wife if he wanted to taste her again and again. Certainly, killing and covering human bodies has become slightly more problematic nowadays. I mean, it's not illegal to kill a human in a vampire world, but it is harder to keep our existence secret if someone keeps leaving a bloody trail." He shrugged.

It’s a bit dim, only the ocherous light emitted by the lamp on either side of the wall gave way for me to see. I looked at each picture. And after three or four pictures I surveyed, I realized they are the wedding pictures of those sacrificed women and the Alpha they are married to—considering I’ve seen Melissa and Jason’s at the dead end part of the hall. The walls are in bloody red color with rose prints on the wallpaper. This looks like Dracula’s house like the one that I’ve seen in various adaptation movies. I gasped. “Wait, if there are werewolves, then there are also vampires?!” I tried so hard to cover my mouth so that I will not end up unleashing nonsense alarming shrills.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

What you breaking" I hear my mums voice from her bedroom "Johnny broke your vase" I yelled then Jonny begins to chase me as I stick out my tongue and ran from him Transylvania Dark as midnight, screaming winds blew around the old Dracula castle. A big rectangular table with black leathered torn chairs, sat an old female werewolf, a middle-aged vampire, an elderly Frankenstein, and a mommy The vampire sat at the highest chair, there was an argument going on between the four of them "You mean to tell me that the werewolves leave Transylvania! Why? it's our home as well" the white-haired werewolf said

, Silas said, sounding serious. "So you are seriously considering marrying the witch- what was her name again?", Dracula asked. "Yes Sire and her name is Mildred", Silas said. "Tell me, do you love this Mildred?", Dracula asked. He expected all his generals and vampires to owe all their allegiance only to him and no one else. "Yes Lord Dracula, I really do!", Silas said, Cobra was surprised at his answer. He looked up at Dracula for his reply. "Do you possibly think marrying the witch will bring an end to the feud between the werewolves and I?", Dracula asked, still calm.

Drake, standing tall and resolute, addressed the council with a voice that carried the weight of dire revelation. "My lords and ladies, I bring unsettling news. Silas is entwined in a bond—a mating bond—with none other than the Lycan, Chastity." A collective gasp swept through the chamber, and the elders exchanged incredulous glances. The revelation sent shockwaves through the council, challenging the very foundations of their beliefs and the centuries-old enmity between vampires and Lycans.

She has no idea what trouble she’s in tasting so good. * * * The Travors Bloodline August 5th, 1716 Transcriber: Fredrick Yearn Maxwell George Barnett is born within the Freemore bloodline. Vampire Cornelius Herrington is the possessor of all individuals who belong within the stated bloodline. At the moment Maxwell is one of eight persons alive who can nourish their owner. Thankfully, vampire rules state that blood lettings cannot happen until the individual is no longer a child. March 17th, 1736