Hotel Transylvania Dracula Bat Novels & Stories

I walked the into to Company and proceeded to the elevator to get on with my boring day of document sorting when Elijah stopped me. “Good morning boss!” “I told you not to call me that.” “Sorry boss. Anyways, I have news.” “I don’t think there’s anything you want to say that I haven’t heard yesterday” “Trust me, this is different.” “Alright. Shoot!” “So you know that we sent an excavation team to Transylvania”. Elijah started “They returned yesterday by around 4pm. You know, after you closed for the day.” “So what?” I retorted “How’s that any different? We send teams every month to different places and they never return with anything worth looking into.”

Dranreb thought for a moment before he went out of his office and looked for Silas and Sena, but they were already gone. “I’m going to check the CCTV," he said, and he went back to his office to check the footage. There, he saw how Sena and Silas talked and left the diner. Having Lycan blood, he realized that Sena was under some spell or was hypnotized. And he knew that vampires could do that. He grabbed the phone and called Xander.

“The only supernaturals in that pub are the dragons, and I’m sure they know how to handle themselves.” “We’ll just stay here,” Rhett looked at Cameron for his agreement. Cameron nodded. He didn’t want to go upstairs and hide in the room until the Van Helsings went away. It felt fucking cowardly enough to hide in the stairwell, though he appreciated that Rhett had been smart in dragging them into it. He pressed against the door next to Rhett and peeked through the window. The bar had stilled, the patrons freezing, and through their heads, Cameron could see the black-clad Van Helsings enter. In the quiet, the male Van Helsing spoke in a commanding tone. “What is going on in here?”

Maximus, Georgia, and Luna, standing as a united front, awaited Dracula's response. "I have observed the unfolding events with great interest," Dracula remarked. "The moonlit mark is a rare occurrence, and Luna's presence in this alliance is a testament to the intricate dance between werewolves and vampires. As you step into my castle, let it be known that the alliance between our packs and kingdoms will be tested and strengthened within these walls."

A few more steps were taken before Dracula descended upon us from the ceiling, causing us all to jump and clutch one another as Dracula laughed and crept closer. “Velcome to my home.” he said with a phoney Transylvanian accent, gesturing to the room which had been created and set up with a coffin in the centre of it. “Please, make yourselves comvortable” We all edged around him, half expecting him to launch himself at us. I paused to take in the set-up of the room which had been lit with so many candles it should have been a fire hazard - except that the candles’ flames were all false fire which emitted no heat at all. They seemed rather sad to me, pretending to be fire when they weren’t rea

Gabriel hands it over to Samuel, “Type in the location” Samuel types in the location of his father’s lair and hands the pager back to his brother. “This is a big drop from our club lifestyle, no entertainment”, Samuel says, “No chicks,” “No drugs” “No music”. “But there are definitely animals in here”, a deep voice joins in on their rant. They both snarl as they recognize this voice to be a living embodiment of their hatred, Count Dracula. He is accompanied by Alex and Cletus; “I’m sorry we don’t have such entertainment facilities in these quarters”.

Envy laced upon Matilda’s voice. So there are other dorms as well. The Headmaster did not mention that. “Can you tell me about the dorms here at Transylvania Academy?” “Sure, girlie. There are three dorms in the Transylvania Academy. The Benevolent Dormitory where creatures from the Benevolent World stay, the Ambivalent Dormitory for the creatures from the Ambivalent World, and the Malevolent Dormitory where creatures of the Malevolent World live. The entire Asguard Forest belongs to the Ambivalent Dorm. The small islands above this floating island are the territory of the Benevolent Dorm, while the Forsaken Lands belong to the Malevolent Dorm.”

Night fell again and day dawned when they finally reached their destination. Zog saw through Lucifron's eyes and didn't realize where he was. The man said he served Dracula. If Zog remembered correctly, Dracua lived in Transylvania, which is in Romania, beyond the Atlantic, in Europe. There was no airport there, just a house that looked a lot like a packhouse, big and scary. Lucifron follows the vampire into the house, dragging the child. He entered a room, where a female vampire was sitting watching her son play with a black cat.

I just stood there until he pulled back. ​I looked over at Ezekiel. He had turned his head away. He couldn't bear to watch Zayn kissing me. ​"Are you deaf?" Zayn yelled at the vampires. "Get out of my house!" ​Dracula didn't look scared. He looked deadly calm. "I will give you seven nights, Wolf," he said. ​Suddenly, the windows shattered. Thousands of black bats flew into the room, swirling around like a dark cloud. The guards covered their eyes to protect themselves.

He aimed directly at the exposed back of Carmilla Dracul. At the exact same fraction of a second, on the opposite side of the platform, Lady Cynthia Bathory rose from the wreckage of her personal guard. Her red velvet gown was torn to ribbons, her hair wild, and her face a translucent mask of absolute, unhinged malice. She raised her left hand, her fingers curling violently as she tapped into the ultimate, forbidden taboo of her Sanguimancy.