Egyptian Vampires Romane & Geschichten

No sooner had he done that than when two female vampires, each holding trays of drinks entered the study. The vampires were members of our clan, chosen specifically by Lord Darius himself to be his servants. They were dressed rather decently in flowy, handless black dresses that revealed only a little of their upper chest. Anyway, the female vampires dropped the trays of drinks on the table in front of us before exiting the study with a bow. There were three golden goblets on the table, looking like they could easily date back to ancient Egypt. I knew that because of the hieroglyphs carved onto it.

"Then from behind me, I heard a voice. I became so afraid because I knew it was a rogue. Turning, my guess was right. He had green eyes and he was really pale looking," "A descendant of Voldemort," Kayla gasped. "I thought they were cursed?" Melodie whispered. "They were locked up somewhere and cursed not to roam the earth again. Are you sure he had green eyes?" Heyli nodded. "Rogues have green eyes," Kayla shook her head. "No, cursed vampires from the Voldemort family do." "Was he the one who infected you?"

It was so that one is the opposite of the other, in which, moreover, it is usually represented by various lycanthropes that were human animals, in which due to their protection of the species in Ancient Egypt, it was in this sense that the various men-beasts appeared, in which he can be seen with body parts of dogs, crocodiles, pigs, donkeys and scorpions. Each of them commonly has the heads of animals, but with the bodies of men, each having an appearance marked by large ears and a pointed nose, so that it represents several animals instead of just one as was traditional in Egypt, where however , still appears associated with the figure of the hippopotamus, which for the Egyptians was a sig

Adrian Sargon said "Yes my Lord" the priest replied and slightly bowed for him "So, who are they?" "They are called the vampires" "The vampires" Adrian repeated "What are they?" "They are blood sucking, undead, night creatures" the priest replied "So, you mean that they can't be killed?" "They can be, by sticking a rod into their heart" "And who is their King?" "Amara Conrad" "Meaning?" "Amara means immortal and Conrad means bold ruler" "Where can I find him?"

She heard slurping and it made her gag. Beatrice ran through her mental database. Sekhmet drank blood. She drank the blood, red water of the Nile to save humanity. Her bloodlust was used to explain war and conflict in Egypt. She protected Pharaohs. Ignatius was a king. Perhaps he looked to Sekhmet to protect him in life. Beatrice’s heart pounded to the point it hurts. Ignatius and his followers probably drank the blood of their enemies. They were like vampires or ghouls.

Kamuy explaining the lesson. Sisi started to read the chapter out loud when he reached a certain point in the chapter Mr. Kamuy started telling us about red-eyed vampires in detail. “Red-eyed vampires are said to be the closest to the Goddess Moon because according to the myths she also had red eyes. It is said that red-eyed vampires are real vampires because they have more power than those vampires who possess eyes colored other than red. Their strength is almost equaling to one-fourth of the first vampires. It is also said that the vampires who had drunk human blood possess red eyes”

She asked further, “How did vampires get created by the way?” “Just like you humans are created, it’s the same for the vampires,” he responded. “So vampires were born at first genetically and then they started turning people to vampires?” she inquired. “Something like that,” he attempted to clear up her confusion. “By the way, every vampire is born with a special power,” Alexander informed her and changed the topic. “My special power is altering reality. I can change it in my favor.” “Is that what you tried on me that day when I accused you of sexual assault?” she questioned him. “If it is, then why didn’t it work on me?”

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b

The wound would not close. The battle raged. Vampires hissed and clicked their claws, trying to grasp the werewolves and crush their ribs with their unmatched strength. The werewolves ducked and clawed, chomping down on vampires and werewolves alike. The noise was unbearable, and I worried about Sebastian and Andrew.

AVA'S POV “Fuck! This is just insane! Totally absurd!” I exclaimed, losing my cool alongside my regal poise. All I had wanted was to be reborn a vampire queen, maybe reset the time to when I had met Rowan or alter the course of events. But I got everything I never wanted, the moon goddess reducing me to a totally helpless and feeble freak, who couldn't even heal my own wounds. “What kind of sick Joke is this?” I muttered, seething with confusion.