Fat Vampire From Blade Novels & Stories

No one present—not the three bewildered thugs, nor the whimpering leader, Blade—had clearly seen the move. Skylar Vance’s hand, small and delicate, looked utterly frail, yet it had crushed the muscle and bone of Blade’s thick forearm with casual ease. The sound of splintering bone was relentless, a horrifying, staccato crack-crack-crack that merged sickeningly with Blade’s uncontrollable, animalistic shrieks. Under the weak, sputtering light bulb, the scene was an absolute nightmare.

He needed her blood. "Ashrak." His voice boomed in the room, stopping the young vampiress from moving. "Never knew you were in a hurry." Ashrak said, walking towards him, but just as she stepped three feet away from him, Blade dragged her towards him, making her fall onto his thighs. A small scream escaped her lips. Without giving her time to settle down fully on his thighs, he sank his canines deep into her neck, causing her to scream in an unimaginable way. But Blade never cared as he drank her blood. The more he drank, the more his hands around her waist tightened. He was going to drink the last drop of her blood, and just as quickly as he had sunk into her neck, he retracted his teeth fr

“For your birthday. After that he’ll return to school.” Blade was my younger brother. A twenty year old with very little control over his powers. Unlike me, Blade did not come out as part vampire. He was part wolf, part snake. Not just any snake, mind you. My brother was a Reinio snake. A powerful specie that could easily kill as they had little or no self-control. He was also a demigod because of our father.

Blade’s shoulders slumped with helplessness and grief. He knew Jake for a long time. He’d been a strong man and a skilled warrior. Few could cross paths with him and manage to do so much damage. His gasping words echoed through Blade’s mind. Vampire, he’d gasped, choking on his blood as he collapsed in the foyer. D-Droves of them. Sharp Armor. Help!

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.

She shouted an incantation, her voice echoing off the marble walls. The vampire staggered, clutching his head, screaming as if invisible blades sliced into his skull. Zoe slid to the floor, dazed, gasping for breath. And then… Valerius appeared. A blur of shadow and power, his presence filled the corridor like a storm. His eyes glowed bright, his fangs fully bared. He didn’t hesitate. In a swift, violent motion, Valerius plunged his hand straight into the vampire’s chest. The creature howled, thrashing, but Valerius twisted, ripping upward.

one policeman muttered. "Exactly! But this blade is forged from an alloy mixed with a special iron capable of wounding vampires. Every member of my team will receive one! Use them well to protect yourselves and the civilians!" Arthur said. "Yes, sir!" the officers shouted. "Good! Intensify your physical training; a vampire's strength is like that of a wild horse!" "Sir! I once fought a vampire, but they possessed telekinetic powers—they could lift me and strangle me from a distance!" Tom noted.

His words came out laced as a threat. "She knows" Jade confessed immediately. "Blood was our bond. Our solemn vow and promise to the hood and when, if that promise is ever broken, blood is also the way to end it. This—" His voice rose, spitting in her face and inching closer. "This is why we kill" In a split second, he dug the knife into her. Jade. And it took more than just a while to process what had just happened. I couldn't even believe as she fell into my arms. I looked into Fox's eyes full and dark with vengeance as his guys drew closer.

Zitrey just glared at him and went inside. Matt, seeing how far the distance between them, but she easily closed it by split of seconds, then rubbing his neck and feeling the pain, he had thought, “She was still young, yet have extra-ordinary skills and killing intent. Doesn’t feel pain. Truly a masterpiece of the Dark Moon. A perfect killing machine, that’s why they don’t want to let her go. However, if she won’t go back, those geezer thought its just best to kill her before she will turn her back and come against them. Crimson Blade is the double blade that they raised, and might come to their head. The key to annihilate those bastards Dark Moon.”

Sophia yelled back at her furiously for calling her late father godforsaken. Maureen rushed at her unexpectedly and pushed her near the dining table, the ceramic flower vase came crashing down alongside Sophia who cried in pain as the broken pieces cut through her inner elbow and blood spilled everywhere. "Arrgh, my arm!" She cried. Monica stood up from her position and rushed towards Sophia, grabbed her other arm, and lifted her with force. "Look idiot, you can't eat your cake and have it. Do you think you can go free because of a simple cut on your arm? Of course not, get out of this house now!!!." She commanded and pushed her away roughly.