Frankenstein Novels & Stories

Elder Benji had never brought me into the basement, so for him to ask to speak to me downstairs brought me a bit of worry. Benjamine Rowan had been here from the very beginning. After I lost my wife and children to the plague, my life had been saved by Bernard who was a part of Benji’s tribe for many decades prior. Bernard had always been a good neighbor to me, so I had no idea he was a vampire until I was one as well.

“I’m sorry. I wished it didn’t have to play out this way.” I rolled my eyes. Humans and guilt were like one and the same. He was already feeling guilty for whatever he had to put me through. “I would be fine, Frank. We would all be fine.” “Not all of us…” Frankenstein replied. “What?” “Beatrice was the one who poisoned me, sir.” He mentioned.

He came to sit opposite me without a word. “Morning,” I muttered, not expecting him to pay attention. His eyes flicked up to meet mine. “Bad morning, Hazel.” “Looks it. Got a reason for that, Frankenstein?” “First of all, Frankenstein was not the monster, he was the scientist. Second of all, yes. I didn’t go to sleep until…” - he checked the clock on the wall - “about half an hour ago.” I started. “Half an hour? I’ve been awake for that long.”

Fenna smiled at him and scraped her throat, “Because Lola is here for the first time, I would like to tell the story of Agnitus it is one of my personal favorites.” The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained do

"How can you stand there and say that when you are the one who's seducing a monster?" "First of all, I am NOT seducing anyone! Secondly, you do not know him. I do, and I can say that you are far bigger of a monster than he will ever be!" "Never! All vampires are monsters and no amount of time will ever change that! They are evil beings who deserve to be slaughtered." "Oh my God! Why are you so stubborn and stuck in your ways that you can't wrap your tiny little peanut-sized brain around the fact that they are still people and not all of them are the same?"

‌ Sabrina's voice trembled slightly as she mustered the courage to ask, "Andrei, when you mentioned other supernatural beings... does that include the vampires?" ‌ Andrei's expression softened, understanding the fear that gripped Sabrina's heart. He placed a reassuring hand on her arm, his touch grounding her in the present. "Yes, Sabrina, it does. Vampires are one of the many supernatural beings that exist in our world. While we strive for peace and coexistence, it's important to be aware of their presence and potential interactions with our pack." ‌ Sabrina's gaze dropped, her mind flooded with memories of the vampires' relentless pursuit. "Are they still after me? Will they come for us?"

Waving her head flippantly. “Werewolves possess extraordinary abilities, colossal strength emitting in both our human and beast form. We are the epitome of nightmares.” I stated, my tone smooth and menacing. “Weapons are merely our accessories, it’s not a need.” Cocking her head to the side suggestively. “That’s not what the book says.” “What book?” “Anatomie da la vie humaine.” Her accent smooth, like it was her first language. I blinked in surprise, lifting a brow. “That entire book is in French.”

That was embarrassing. His eyes were open slightly, and Isabella found herself staring straight into them. She should have been glad when she had seen him Hurt. He was a vampire who fed on blood and Hurt people, but she realized that she had never been so scared in her life when she thought that he was going to die. The thought of him dying sent chills all over her and she couldn't even understand herself any more. Right now, she was so happy to see that he was going to be okay.

I always assumed they just lost track of each other over the years since she left for college. According to Stephanson, Jed's serum expands his muscle and cuts off some of his brain nerve receptors. Makes him like a walking machine, only meant to give harm from a single word. Anna's was the opposite; her serum was meant to enhance her brain receptors and make them have more endurance. They jammed information into her and made her read and watch television at all hours of the day. They weren't allowed to be normal, they were only allowed to be trained thieves.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.