Hotel Transylvania Characters Mavis Novels & Stories

~ Anyssa's Pov ~ “Isa?” Mavis asked from behind me and walked over to where I stood by the door. I couldn’t even imagine the shock on his face, it was worse than mine. Isa stood there, holding her black travel box. Her raven-black hair was loosely tied in a bun. She was dressed in a two-piece brown shirt and shorts. She looked good, except that her eyes appeared tired. Her blue eyes still shimmered as bright. “What are you doing here?” Mavis blurted out.I nudged him in the elbow and gave Isabella a wide smile.

Three tall figures slipped through the largest crack and entered the room. Everyone was startled except for Agatha. Three vampires stood in front of us. They shape-shifted into our form. “Lira!” Agatha spat. “I see you’ve been summoned already.” She was tall, pale, and skinny, but aged not even one bit. “You there! Do you know about Aurora?!” Caleb yelled impatiently. “You mean, the same weak girl you rejected?” Lira hissed. Her voice sent the castle shaking and doors falling. “Your curiosity will lead to your end, Alpha Caleb,” one of the vampires hissed.

I don't deny that we have an inner nature of being cold and insensitive . " Noah personally knows a witch . " He tells me . I frown . " There's only one witch in Transylvania " I say simply . " Maybe that's her? " He looks confused . " What's her name ? " I ask curiously . " From what I remember , it was Nadia . " He says , enclosing my hand in his as we walk around the dorm . There was actually quite a nice garden close to the dorm for students to relax in . It even had swings so we decided to sit there for a while .

He fully believes in Ginny who can really play Juliette perfectly. The food was brought by the Mansion's maid. And that maid was Reinhard. Reinhard was indeed given the role of being a servant. Apart from being able to act calm, he is also a handsome man. What does a handsome man have to do with the role of a waiter? Andrew Tomahawk, the vampire aristocrat who owns the Blood Bank business, the main supplier of blood which is the most basic material for vampires to survive for the Trinity Kingdom, the man is a homosexual. Andrew does have a passion for people of the same gender as him.

“She’ll take good care of you.” Without much of a warning. The three found themselves in front of Mavis Jones’ front yard. Who had also been sitting in a rocking chair on the porch. She glanced at the three with worry. Mavis glanced towards the house and saw that neither of her parents saw them emerging from nothing. She pushed herself out of her chair and ran towards the three. “What are you doing here,” she hissed at them. Mavis saw the blush on Ava’s cheeks, while Azrael was being held by a good-looking man. She licked her lips when she had gotten a better look at him. “Who is this walking sex machine?”

Meanwhile, Maya and her new friends were seated secluded from the other students " Why are we alone?" Curious, I questioned Lucas. " Alone? We are called the VIPs ". He said, proudly. " VIPs?". " How lovely ". I chuckled nervously. We stayed back until, it was finally time to leave. Maya didn't want to go, so she began resisting. And it didn't matter how much I tried to make her understand? She wasn't willing to stand up and leave with me. Seeing that, Lucas volunteered to walk me back to my dorm. " So tell me, are you a wolf or a vampire?".

The two large tables set in the room were nearly filled up by the guests who were dressed in fine attires and adorned with jewelry that sparkled in the soft light. They had all been chatting and laughing raucously, but the moment their eyes turned to her, the room fell silent. This made Masha feel very awkward. "Oh. The vampire is here." It was Alpha Maverick. His voice was taunting as he placed a hand on his thigh and gawped at Masha. Masha was tempted to turn away, but seeing the faces of the King, Arabella and Torak gave her a kind of relief. She sighed and walked in.

Lance watches them both, expression unreadable but he is quite happy seeing Mavis right now, kinda makes him want to laugh. Charlotte finally studies Mavis properly this time, her eyes narrowing. “You know, you’re… familiar.” Mavis’s stomach tightens, but she keeps her face neutral. “I doubt it.” Charlotte’s gaze flicks toward the hallway Nathan disappeared down. “I saw a young boy run off in that direction, are you doing charity cases now?” Mavis gasps, almost taking a step forward and getting into Charlotte’s face but Lance holds her back at the perfect second or Charlotte would leave with red colored, finger printed cheeks.