Gay Vampire Story の小説・ストーリー

Although she wasn't expecting an answer, she asked anyway. Akira's anxious about how a vampire could enter the safest place in the city. “For the fall of the king and rise of the new king.” The vampire guard muttered, and Akira heard it. ‘King? New King?’ “For the fall of the king and raise of the new king.” He muttered it repeatedly like a chant. The vampire's mouth was pouring saliva so thick and in the color blue. It reminded Akira of rabies, and she also saw it in pictures. Traces of thick things on the scene and the color blue weren't able to be identified back then. But after long research, it belonged to a dhampir.

he prodded. Here goes nothing. Nevi was either going to take pity on me because I was obviously suffering from post-traumatic shock or he was going to ask me to leave. Remembering I’d driven his vehicle to his house and had nothing of my own to drive back, if he asked me to leave, it could prove awkward. “I saw a woman vampire… a blonde woman vampire. She was drinking the blood from someone’s thigh,” I stated as calmly as I could. “Did you see whose thigh?” he asked.

Ru spoke up once again. I remained silent, knowing that Nasos had his reasons for the tale, morbid as it was. “Let me tell you a little story. About twenty odd years ago, a man and woman lived with their three kids on a farm. Their lives were unremarkable but it was content. And then one night, a woman and man show up. The most beautiful beings you ever saw. They were as charming as they were cruel. The father had a love for whiskey and card games. He had met the couple at bar he frequented, and they followed him home. Turned out he beat the man in game of cards and they decided to have a little fun with the human that managed to outplay them. They started with the youngest child. She was

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

My voice was small and greedy, thirsty for any bit of information that would help me not jump out of the car and start rethinking why in the world I wasn't scared of sitting beside a vampire. He raised an eyebrow and took a deep breath. "Well, contrary to what your kind choose to believe, the first vampire did not choose to be. He was cursed by an angry witch. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. It happened in a small village in Scotland. Killian was young, handsome, ambitious. He was practicing to be like his da, who was what we now call doctor. He met a woman and she took to him. He didn't know she was a witch, the woman, Amara. Like all pompous men, he made her promises and took her t

‘How can I fall for the daughter of a man I killed? 87th Street, Roosevelt. Warren Peace pants as he uses the last of his ammo on a vampire and it turns to ash. The three men have defeated a lot of them and moved to the top floor where Gretchen leans against the wall like a boss awaiting the arrival of the game players. She folds her hands across her chest in the darkness of the building but the detective’s human eyes cannot see her. Gabriel’s eyes are glowing blue as he clenches his fist and directs a death stare at the graceful-looking vampire.

The door didn’t have a lock so he used a chair to hold it so that no one would be able to come in. After the door had been locked, he gave a signal to Hillary who then reached into her pocket and brought out a bottle of sleeping gas they had bought earlier. She unclogged it and threw it on the floor. The gas then began to seep out very quickly and within a matter of seconds the whole room was filled with fog and all the human gangsters lay on the floor, unconscious. The vampires, who remained standing, were unaffected by the sleeping gas. “Let’s start before anyone comes here. We don’t want to have to erase the memory of the whole village,” Dana said as she picked up one of the men.

"Wow! So I've just met the Self-Proclaimed King of the Vampires, isn't this interesting?? Angelus said to Gaarra while advancing towards him. "Before you do anything rash, I must warn you that this entire building is filled with garlic," Gaarra said to Angelus while smirking at her devilishly. "Ouch! Doesn't that hurt? You set a trap for me but you were so stupid to remember that I'm a Tribrid." Angelus said to Gaarra while smirking devilishly at him. "ignis! Angelus said further, setting the entire building ablaze with her magic, trying to get rid of the garlic that was very lethal to vampires.

I use my d***k cap to rub the centre of her p***y before entering I am Liam rodriguez. A werewolf. I despise vampires the most, especially Damien Montenegro. I will make sure to destroy everything he ever has. That bastard stole my girl from me, had sex with her and even killed her. I will never forgive him till I return the favour. We will be even then When I was done with the bitch , I rode up and went to the bathroom , took a bath and came outside " Here , have this." I gave her some cash.