Novel & Cerita Edgar Vampirina

Someone even Flora was scared to reveal. “I think I know who he is!” Perlita exclaimed, her face no longer showing excitement, but dread and fear for her friend who might as well have signed a contract with the devil. She slowly turned to her friend who looked back at her. Her face reflected the fear that she was feeling inside. “Is it he?” Perlita asked the question in a whisper. Flora nodded as tears threatened to fall once more from her glistening eyes. Perlita whispered in an almost inaudible voice, “Dante de Orsica.”

Clara quickly described her to the slaves in that unit, peering from one slave to the other. “So her name is Monalisa,” Gabby said in a low tone, stepping forward. “Have you met her?” Clara asked, her brows raised a little as she peered hopefully into Gabby’s face. “Yes, but she has just been taken by Vince, one of the vampires,” Gabby reported in a low tone so that she would not attract punishment to herself. She is only nineteen, and had spent six months in viper city and also still has hope of getting out of here.

It was a maid, she was trembling as she stared at the Alpha's body. “Y-you… You… Killed the Alpha. Y-you murdered Alpha Cassius…” She stuttered, trying to string her words together, her fingers trembling as she pointed at me. “Shut up or else I'll send you to go join him,” I interrupted her coldly, my eyebrows slightly raised and my whole demeanor screamed of blood. I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs, the maid had alerted them when she shouted. I would've stayed to fend them off given my power as the Vampire Queen but I was just an ordinary omega right now, a blood slave, with no power at all so I chose the easiest way out.

Suddenly her dress crumbles to the floor and there she stood in only her undies,scared to death. Nina couldn't move.Tears crawled down her cheek as the man comes closer to her. He uses his hand to caress her face.He wipes her tears and slowly rubs her lips. "What does he have that I don't?" he leans his head into hers and roughly kisses her. Nina tried to kick but she couldn't move.She wondered if vampires have such powers? "Ahhhhhhhrrrrhhhrrr" Nina screams but it doesn't make the man step away.His hands were all over her body.He wasn't even minding her tears or the injury on her head.

There was something magnetic about her presence, confidence radiating from her like heat, making Chloe feel even smaller, more exposed. “She’s… different,” Valerius continued, his smirk deepening. “Melara is a vampire, like me. But her talents are more… specialized. She helps make the sex lives of my kind hotter, darker, unforgettable. She was hired to spice things up.” The words hit Chloe like a storm. Her mind reeled, her mouth going dry. Hired? To spice things up?

It was a mixture of fear and respect, and she knew that he was someone important in the vampire world. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the far end of the hall. Steve tensed, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the crowd. He could sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Then he saw her. A tall, elegant woman with long black hair and piercing green eyes was making her way towards them. Her name was Isadora, and she was one of the oldest vampires in the city. Steve had never trusted her, and he knew that she had a reputation for being ruthless and manipulative.

“I thought it would take them forever, or maybe they would think she got cold feet and ran off. You know how fickle humans are.” “You’re pointless as always! This is Fucking Rudolph Hofer we’re talking about! He’s Vampire King for a fucking reason dumbass, he’d see through that shit!” Edgar snapped. “This time, we’ll drive him mad as we rip her apart in front of him.” he laughed with them.

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

His chest was carved open, deep gouges forming a jagged, deliberate single word across his flesh: WAR. Cammy gasped beside me, stumbling back into the doorway, her hand clamped over her mouth. She stood frozen beside me, eyes wide with horror, fingers trembling. “Oh, Goddess…” I barely heard her. My blood roared in my ears, my wolf clawing to get out, to hunt, to kill. Edgar had done this. And now he was gone. The vampire I had caged. The one I had foolishly believed was secured. The one Cammy had freed.

“But please, I beg of you, let Camille be. She is all I have.” Before Lord Edgar could respond, a woman entered the chambers. Her movements were graceful, almost ethereal, as she glided across the room. Her beauty was striking—dark, flowing hair that reached her butt flowed behind her, onyx eyes that shimmered eerily. Her visage was impassive, and she walked towards her husband. She was Lady Elaine, the wife to Lord Edgar and mother to Elbert. Not only was she an original vampire from England, but she was also the most powerful witch in Svetyland, feared by all who knew her.