Drusilla Vampire Novels & Stories

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

"Yes, she's got all the perks of a werewolf, accept for the full transformation on a full moon, that's why she was so easily able to track us down, she probably just followed the scent of your blood" Skyler couldn't believe it, this world was still so full of mysteries, she came face to face with Villa, who frowned at her. "What is it swine?" Claire slapped her with the revolver. "Count your words if you wish to live a few seconds longer, you are currently alive thanks to her!" "You're a vampire hunter right?" "Yes, obviously" "Can you track down Vlad?" "Vlad Dracul?" Villa said surprised. "Yes" "He's supposed to be in a tomb, locked away for all eternity"

“What nonsense are you spouting about? Vampires don’t do drugs. They made drugs for humans like you. And I did feed on human blood. But not from a living one, okay?” Suddenly, Drayce's eyes widened and froze. I was astonished to see him suddenly like that. His eyes were not on me. But looking behind me. I turned to my side. And I, too, froze at the sight. “Mrs. Miller?” An old woman in her sixties, wearing a full purple dress with an expensive shiny shoulder bag. Her face was serious and had no expression at all. “And what are you two having a drama at this very moment?” “What?”

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

A vampire My instinct screamed to leave the premises at once, but I stayed. I would fight my way out if need be, but I wasn't exactly sure how many they were. The weird stance of the Secretary finally made sense—She was a vampire too. No wonders… "I've been wanting to see you, Mr.?....." "Drake," he said cheekily. "Mr. Drake, it's nice to meet you finally," I said with a sharp smile.

Damian I saw Myra let out an inaudible gasp. She didn't expect me to be a by-product of a human and a vampire. "But aren't vampires...turned?" I leaned one side against the windowsill, looking out at the starless night. I let out a shirt, humourless chuckle. "No. That's a misconception. A long time ago, vampires stopped turning humans into hybrids. That's what we call them. When a vampire drinks a human's blood then they usually drain the human out and kill them in the process."

asks Erin joyfully which is actually a put-on act. "I realised that I had to control my bloodthirst anyhow. So I started working on that. During that time I travelled to many places and also worked in different houses. You won't believe that Dracula wasn't the only vampire. Many other vampires were living peacefully. One of my ladies was an impure vampire, she used to drink blood too. But only animal blood. She was really beautiful. Though she died later as she was suffering from blood deficiency. Animal blood wasn't enough for her." replies Erin closing her eyes. She must be thinking of her Lady.

She commands and Draluke nods. He immediately elongates his fangs, digging into Octavia neck, as he sucks for a short while, injecting his venom into her skin. He then rips off some flesh from his wrist, there by creating a wound which bleeds profusely and places his black blood in her mouth to complete the ritual. For the first time in a long while Octavia's finger twitches, she was back but not as Octavia but as Zebrina the vampire princess. #################

The dark velvet drapes are pulled wide, and the room is flooded with the strong, medicinal scent of crushed herbs and something heavily metallic. A new face hovers in my blurred vision. A woman. No. Another vampire, but older, her dark hair streaked with silver and her sharp features set in a deep, troubled frown. She wears a practical, blood-red tunic instead of the lavish clothes the others wear. Celine. Cold fingers press against my pulse point, then slide up to the side of my neck, right over the burning mark. I flinch, a gasp tearing from my throat as a fresh wave of pain rips through me.