Good Name For A Vampire Novels & Stories

response. "You're the only one protesting us. The other girls were friendly and so much sweeter." David grimaced as Franklin agreed. “ so, please leave." I raised my voice, trying to keep up the brave act. Just seeing their face makes me to want to crawl under the earth. I don't know why, but vampires made me feel sick to the very core. It's obvious that they were using their charms and good looks to lure in all humans and use them as their personal blood bag.

If there were more bad people than good people, this world would have ended a long time ago. "I don't know, I just can't seem to adjust to this at this point. As soon as you've finished talking, I have no intention of going to that hunting area at all. I am terrified that I will have to see such a gory scene." These words spoken by Miren are spoken in all honesty. The idea of vampires hunting down humans and killing them off made her feel very uneasy. She couldn't stand the thought of it. Vampires with a lack of emotion for human life will view bright and hot red bloodlines as trophies to be collected and displayed.

I King Timodore could not take away his eyes on their two little bambie vampires. They are just so beautiful to look at. His heart is overwhelmed with pride and happiness. They named their daughter as Neoma, which means full moon, and their son as Quacey, which means moonlight. They were born during the full moon and under the bright light of the moon.

, he said. Ax was really brave, in fact he came up with the name of their group - the deadly 6. He gave them that name not because they were the strongest vampires; they were not, although they made themselves appear that way by their reputation. He gave them that name because they were the only vampires brave enough to take dangerous risks other vampires were not willing to take. They were deadly risks, like going into the territory of the werewolf and coming out. So for their death-defying risk, Ax named them the deadly 6. As they moved inside the court, it was packed to capacity. There was no space to even move inside and they had to settle with staying all the way at the back where they

Alaric * "Seriously?" She pouted. "Is Alaric your real name? I’ve learned that vampires are given a new name at the time of their birth, similar to werewolves. We have a human name, and our wolf has another name." "Well, that’s right. I was given ‘Louis’ as my vampire name and as my new identity. But I always introduced myself as Alaric, so later on everyone started calling me Alaric instead of Louis."

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

the commander replies and prefers nothing at all. “GOOD, let’s get down to business, my name is VLAD but most people call me DRACULA.”

As far as he knew, he was the only one of his original fellows to escape. Fred did not go by Fred when he talked to people or other vampires. He went by Loric, the name he had chosen when he became a vampire. Loric was a cool name, while Fred was kind of lame. No one could mess with Loric like they could with the name Fred. He thought Loric gave him some strength, but deep down, he knew that inside he was still Fred. If he had a dollar for every time someone had tried to insult him or make some stupid joke with his name as the basis, he would be a millionaire. He had heard all kinds of things—Freddie Kruger, as if it was his fault he had bad skin; Dead Fred was another, which was technically

Thru seemed to have a leader this time, a huge hooded man with an aura twice as intimidating. "Sebastian Deusdedit," he called out in a eerie tone. "Respect," she spat, "emperor Sebastian, your honor." The hooded blood sucker laughed, an unpleasant sound. "I'm also a king, you know, a lord. The lord of the vampires, what you term as blood suckers." "I don't care what you call yourself but I warn you to stay away from me and my wife." The vampire lord chuckled, throwing back his hood to reveal a deathly pale face with long sharp fangs.

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