Funny Vampire Lines Novels & Stories

Asked Eliz wondering. "Eliz can you stop asking let's just have fun okay!" Ranz said. "Okay, okay," Vlahdy looks around and saw those vampires whose appearance is just like a normal human being smiling that makes her heart flutter. His tears began to fall because of happiness. He couldn't believe that they can accept him again. Suddenly Waylan appears from the back holding a big cake with a candle on it. He looks at Waylan smiling at him that makes him smile too. "Vlahdy be happy, it's your day," Waylan said when she got right in front of Vlahdy.

Vanessa smirked as she saw those four vampires fight amongst each other. Alexander was monitoring Becca and his surroundings carefully when a two-hundred-year-old vampire named Benedict appeared in front of him. “Ugh, not you,” Alexander groaned as Benedict has always managed to piss him off just with his annoying face while the words that spilled out of his mouth were even more annoying.

I am considered Volter’s sister and the vampires that would mess up with me will be in a bad state. I saw how pale vampires transformed. Their eyes quickly turned red than four o’clock. Their fangs had gone so long and their nails became sharp like a sharp knife. The vampires opened their hands as their fangs come out as if they are teasing me. I reciprocated that. “Grrr!” Then I pulled out my white teeth. “Don’t you know me? You will regret your audacity!” “Do we still need to recognize who you are?” one asked and they laughed.

Go. I shake my head and get to my feet, the leg that is attached to my wounded shoulder trembling. Suddenly, a great black wolf, followed by a slightly smaller brown one, bowls through the vampires as though they are pins. Blood flies everywhere as the surprised vampires become so much detritus on the ground. “Ooo, Alpha King Striker for the win!” the vampire peanut gallery observes. Relief floods through me, and I collapse next to Rafe. Both of us are healing, but slowly.

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

After a long observation, he came to the conclusion that it was a vampire's fang mark because no matter how pointed and sharp human teeth were, they could not cause that wound. - Do vampires have fingerprints? – Michael turned to Peter and asked after ordering his subordinates to collect fingerprints on the victim's body. - Of course, there is, their body structure is not much different from ours. I mean they are just different from us when they show their true form, with fur and fingernails, long toenails, sharp fangs, and red eyes. But... do you think they will hold out their hands for you to collect fingerprints? – The hunter squinted his eyes and looked at Michael.

Now there were seven vampires wreaking havoc amongst the soldiers, without shackles. "Fucking aye, the psycho's are free to maim and kill, but I've got to be hobbled." Mike grumbled as he threw himself at a pouncing vampire, just before it could rip into a prone soldier. Unfortunately, Mike wasn't much more than a projectile, since his whole body when limp in midair, still, it was enough to waylay the vampire until the soldier could shot it. Oddly enough, the bullets looked red-hot as they flew and left large, smoldering holes in the vampires they struck. How's that saying go about "friendly fire, isn't"? Better not get shot by that shit.

I replied him. "Why, what's funny?" Valerie asked. "No gunshots wounds were on their bodies, rather they were drained of blood" "Drained, how?" Valerie asked. "I have no idea, no blood at all remained in their body, just two little puncture holes on their throats" I answered. "Vampires?" Valerie asked. "Vampires aren't real" I replied. "I will make some enquiry into it. Ferrante wants you to infiltrate them and find out all you can" I told him.

Pale figures descended with supernatural speed,, Death Sanguines, their glowing red eyes gleaming with bloodlust. I reacted instantly, hurling my dagger and striking one of the vampires square in the chest. Godiva shifted seamlessly into her wolf form, her silver fur glinting as she charged another attacker. The forest erupted into chaos as the vampires fought with alarming cunning and coordination, disrupting our ranks. One of the vampires lunged at me, fangs bared. I ducked and drove my fist into its ribs, sending it crashing into a tree. Godiva’s claws raked another vampire, her growl reverberating through the air. Despite their numbers, the vampires fell one by one, unable to match our s

Vampires and werewolves mingled in precarious harmony, but the tension was like a taut string waiting to snap. My nose crinkled at the metallic tang of blood that hung heavy in the air. Goblets of it were passed around freely, their deep red contents swirling like forbidden nectar. Vampires sipped greedily, their lips stained with the essence of life. Some even dipped their fingers into the liquid, tracing languid patterns on the pale skin of their companions. It was revolting, barbaric, and I struggled to keep my face neutral.