How To Be A Vampire Book 소설 & 이야기

He'll make your heart race and jealousy will eat you if he sees other people, worry will consume you if he's in danger. Yesterday played in my mind. The way my heart had fluttered, how I'd felt jealous of that waitress, how I almost broke Damon's back to save Aaron. "Oh, and also, every pure-blooded vampire is born with a special ability that distinguishes them from the turned ones," she added as I placed my now empty cup down. I rubbed the top of my arms as Replica put away my cup and took off her apron.

He began walking towards me slowly, taunting me as though I was his prey, my mind screaming out for Silas, and yet; going unheard. I opened my mouth, wanting to scream out for help; though I could only whimper as Berus forced his hand over my mouth, muffling my cries for help. He forced me back into the floor, placing the staff against my chest, and that’s when I could feel it surging, his staff could drain aura. Bleed a witch dry without even lifting an inch of magic. But how had he come across such a thing, how had he managed to keep it under the nose of the vampire prince? I sobbed mutely, the pain excruciating as it drained my very essence; ripping it from my body by force.

My mind raced through hundreds if not thousands of questions; Nick placed a finger over my mouth, shushing me, “I can’t answer so many questions at once, but let me try.” He stated as he twirled me out again and back into him, this time, I faced him and his hand landed softly on the small of my back, I tensed slightly as my face flushed. Nick noticed and smirked slightly, “Your life will change greatly, but I’ll do what I can to make it seem normal to you. No, you won’t have to become a vampire, unless you want to; if you did, the way we’d do it is in private the first time, but when you finally turned there would be a ceremony. Does that answer your questions?” I nodded, I still had more bu

She’s always there, ready to split us apart. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I need to take a step back, to figure out how this all began. How I even got here in the first place. It all started in New York. New York, my God. It feels like a thousand lifetimes ago. I was just a normal, typical teenager, living with a mom who didn’t like me, and who I didn’t like either, and with an annoying little brother, who I loved. But, of course, nothing was normal. I was a hybrid, or so I would learn. A half-breed. Half human, half vampire. And coming of age at exactly the wrong time.

a silence was created, the severity of the revelation "a creature living on death…a vampire." The nun opened one of the books lying on top of the table, and with two swift motions, she encouraged them to see the contents of it: the pages contained detailed explanations of the vampires, some drawings of them tho just to demonstrate the appearance and an example of how their fangs look and work. While Thomas and Elizabeth perused through the book the sister continued "Vampires drink the blood of the living to sustain their existence, few things can slow them down, and even less kill them. Their nature is to be astute, fast, unflinching and violent."

Nina made sure that her father was not aware because if he found out, he would stop them from leaving on their own. Slamming a book against the desk, Amaya groaned as she flipped pages and pages. She wished that she would find out anything related to the cure for vampirism in any of the long history books in their home. “I have searched almost all the books there and I have a lead,” Hadrian professed. “Being a vampire makes me read stuff faster.” “You have a lead and I have been struggling to find a clue in one of these old rusty books.” He could read the frustration written on her face.

"That is Beulah. She is our ancestor. She has been the only human to rebel against vampires in history. You are her blood; that's why you were chosen." Everything was not making sense yet to me. "So, what are you suggesting?" "Lord Ralph is the ruler of the vampires and the most brutal vampire in history. Here, take this book." He slid a book towards me. "Beulah researched enough about vampires. She wrote down everything she found out. Their weaknesses, their strengths, everything you need to know about them." "Are you saying I will have to go to this Lord Ralph's castle in the capital and start fighting him or what?"

This time, it had me sucking in a sharp breath when I opened it and my eyes widening at the diagrams that I saw. Inside that book was various ways to kill a vampire.

Scarlet suddenly asked, kicking a seashell, “what is a vampire?” Caitlin felt a chill. Scarlet’s timing was uncanny. She could not believe how easily she’d read her thoughts. “Well,” Caitlin began, trying to think of how to explain this to a child, of how to choose her words, “a vampire is a very special person. One that has special talents and abilities. One that has a special way of eating, and one that can live a very, very long time.” Scarlet furrowed her brow. “Longer than other types of people?”

He blushed, and for a moment, Cadence forgot he was the invincible leader and saw him as he must have been as a human, just as vulnerable as any of the rest. After a moment, Aaron continued. “Not exactly. Quite simply, this is how it works. Vampires don’t procreate. They don’t need to. They want more Vampires, they make more simply by infecting a victim with their venom. That isn’t to say they don’t… do other things.” He looked uncomfortable, but she stifled a giggle this time and focused on the most important part of his statement. “Three bites on the neck Bram Stoker style or any flesh wound Twilight style?” she asked.