Frozen Vampire Elsa Novels & Stories

Damn, I thought. She was obviously in a bad mood. The young vampire cringed and transported away. A split-second later, Monica disappeared after him. None of us moved. We'd seen the young ones do this often enough. A split-second later she returned, holding him suspended in the air by his throat. She had gone "hissy face," her teeth longer than normal and her face etched in a monstrous scowl. She brought the vampire down to her mouth and ripped out his throat. Seconds later, young vampire Charles was nothing but ash.

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

The part that disgusts me. 'How…what did she do?' Luisa asks, her eyes a bit too widely opened. Torek places a hand on her shoulder, as though reassuring her, and I recall what Veesa had said, about the elves losing their powers. They have no idea what iden is. Good. Better, even. It is for the best, man.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

He forced the wolf down fast. After the game the locker room noise faded behind them. Elias grabbed Kane by the arm and dragged him into a quiet hallway away from everyone. "We talk now," Elias said firmly. "No more avoiding this." Kane pulled his arm free. "Let it go, Voss." Elias blocked the hallway. "I cannot let it go. I saw fangs. Your eyes glowed gold right in front of me during that fight. What the hell are you?" Kane looked down the empty hall. "You saw wrong. It was the lights or the blood or something."

Her pale, flawless fingers brushed against Maya's warm palm. Maya gasped softly at the sudden shock of the cold, her fingers instinctively curling around Elena’s icy hand. At that exact moment, a jolt of pure electricity seemed to snap between them, leaving both of them completely breathless. "Elena," the vampire whispered, her dark eyes flashing with a dangerous, helpless devotion. "My name is Elena."

The inside wasn’t any better as I could see the peels in the wall, faded paint and the air had a heavy scent of blood and death. “Welcome to the black market, child.” Of course I had already figured they were part of the black market, I was no fool. Looking around carefully I could see body parts of werewolves, elixirs, and rare monster parts. “Tell me your name child.” Osborne asked. “I’m Elsa.” The fear in my voice betraying my supposed poise. “Well Elsa, it’s too bad you’re the unlucky werewolf that was caught today. You can’t imagine what we plan to do with you.

Absolute Zero. The chains snapped. The dampening energy screamed and died. The vampires behind me released my arms and stumbled back, their hands covered in frost. The ice spread faster now, covering the floor, the walls, the ceiling. Torches went out. The purple robed Mo ran. Some of them froze mid step, their bodies turning to statues of ice. Elias scrambled backward, his wings flaring. "Jade, stop. You will kill everyone." I did not stop. I could not stop.

"If you know I’m not human, and you saved me so easily... are you a descendant of the elves? Legend says that elven blood mixed with humans produces great healers. Is that you?" "You are quite observant for a wounded Lycan," Althea smiled. "Lady Elf, an evil vampire is hunting me. He wants the light crystal I have hidden within my own body. He will find me soon." "A light crystal? One that grants vampires immunity to the sun? We cannot let that happen!" Althea exclaimed. "We must leave immediately. We don't have the strength to fight a vampire of his caliber here." "You're right," Beryl agreed. "I don't want the villagers to pay the price for my presence."

“What?! I’m only 19!” Maya laughed, then came closer and whispered in my ear: “Iris… here… your age is like the other vampires.” I asked her: “And how old are they?” She smiled: “One hundred and eighteen years old.” I froze. “O… one hundred?!” She laughed: “Iris, vampires are the youngest among us. I’m two hundred years old.” I put my hand over my mouth and felt the world suddenly become bigger than I had imagined.