Empire Of The Vampire 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

The sound of the chosen song began to echo as the couple walked forward, Charlotte glancing at me one last time before following. I lowered my face and looked at the bouquet in my hands, seeing the flowers in vivid colors, as well as Smeraldo and Selene's Tear shining brightly. Today will be the day that I will be known throughout the Kingdoms as the Empress of the Vampires and the Lycans.

His fangs throbbed painfully, letting themselves down on their own accord. “I also know my opponent is a full blooded vampire and I'm an half breed. But, with father away and his mother seeking conquest over a powerless empire, and with you in the picture, I have just enough time to get back what's mine.” A scowl etched itself on her face, adding to the morbid expression that now tainted her countenance. “And what have I got to do with any of these?”

“Yes, Dad. With the dreams last night, I am very sure he is a vampire, and I even had a vision but not like any of the visions I have had in the past, which rolled into the dream. If this is a new power, I am not sure I like it.” “Honey, maybe because you are half human some of it is like how our visions happened for us. I remember waking up in cold sweats, erotic dreams, and uncontrollable emotions.” Her mother popped back into the conversation. “Vampires don’t have dreams normally or have the sweating issues like that either. Your poor mother had to deal with those, and I believe this was a side affect of her being human.” “Oh, Honey! Those were so difficult and until I was able to jump yo

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

Two girls who seemed to be Hailey's friends, one blonde and one brunette kissed their teeth. They walked away following the path Hailey just took one of them turned to face me and screamed, "You disgust me, you didn't even make an effort to apologize." I look at them a non-chalant look on my face as I shrugged. It seemed to have made them more angry as they stomped off.

Time was never gentle in the realms of the supernatural, it accumulated, layer by layer, like fossils buried underneath rocks and shores. Two years in the human world. Fifty years for them. Fifty winters had buried the fortress of the Del Imperium Pack in snow and thawed it again. Fifty summers had burned across vampire dominion halls of obsidian and shadow. Empires shifted. Councils dissolved. Borders redrew. But one chamber remained untouched. The eastern wing. The empty bed.

Assuring myself, I marched into the royal court. "Greet her majesty Luna Martina Ragnar." The court roared with greetings. I accepted the honour and asked all the officials to take their seats and start with cases. In the absence of Noah I looked into all the recent cases of empire. Most shocking one was the sudden attack of vampires on the Red moon pack. "When did this attack of vampires happen?" "Yesterday in the evening, your majesty." One of the official answers which made me sure . “Scarlett must be the only one who managed to escape from this attack,'' I thought and decided to send a search team on this incident. Something seems fishy because vampires never crossed the border of the Bl

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”