Novel & Cerita I Was A Teenage Vampire

I can fight them, but not with all of them together, especially not Draven, the most powerful pure-blooded vampire, even though I have his blood in me. With Arnes, I could try, but his werewolves are cruelest, with no other purpose than killing. Even he thought I died when he let them torture me, in the cruelest way that a naive young girl can imagine. Yes... It all started there, in the town where we all grew up, one beautiful summer day... I could still feel the air and the smell of trees when I drove on my bike to my last day of school. It was my 18th birthday, and all my so-called friends in the mansion were supposed to be there.

he explained. “I am sorry if this comes off as bad manners, but you don’t look more than your early twenties, Ichor. How old are you really?” I asked curiously. “I am 242 and was 21 when I died and became a vampire,” he shared. “Wow, that’s incredible. Are there a lot of vampires? You said you were here on vacation, so are you from a different part of Ireland then?” I asked.

Valerie spoke just to tease her but she a question appeared in her mind. "How you become a vampire?" She asked both of them. There were many questions in her mind as it was one of them. They both stopped their work and looked at each other as they were talking with their eyes. A sad gleam could be sensed in their eyes. "I met an accident forty five hundred years ago. I was between life and death. My family died on the spot but I was still breathing then Aunt Marina bite me to change my existence ino a vampire." Isabella spoke as she resumed her work. Alaina felt bad for her as she was left alone in this world.

My parents sealed my blood along with my brothers and sisters to save us from the ancient war. When I was 18, that was the first time I found out about vampires. I remember how scared I was while being chased by a vampire and I thought that was my last day. But the bite actually made me remember who I was when I woke up. I will never forget that night, because I heard those three words coming from the voice of a girl and it always haunts me every night. Is she that girl? But that was a long time ago. I can’t even remember the girl and can’t even say the reason why she appears in my dream. Maybe she was a part of me.

“Ten glasses of manhattan.” After a few minutes of receiving her order, the bartender handed her the glasses of liquor she had asked for. Akira stared at it and drank it, causing a burning sensation in her throat. She groaned while sliding the glass onto the table, licking her lower lips that tasted blood. She bit her lips so hard in anger that it became an open wound. Akira sighed and muttered, “It's not even sweet. What the hell is with those vampires saying our blood is sweet? It tastes like fucking iron rust!”

he said as he barked out orders. Oh my God. He was gay! I had never met a gay vampire before. You’ve never met so many Vampires before coming to Canada, I thought to myself. I smiled, pamper treatment here I come! Twenty minutes later, and I was looking like one of those preppy bitches at my school, maybe even better.

I asked Rick, nodding toward the youth. "Let's take him with us," Rick said. I nodded, then we both turned to face him as he screamed in pain. "You're turning into a vampire," Rick began, stepping closer to the youth as I broke the cuffs around his wrists, ankles, and waist. "You'll be super strong, but your throat will always burn with thirst ..." Rick continued, trying to explain to the blonde teenager writhing in pain on the table, as Annie gathered the bodies and threw them into a pile in a corner of the room, then struck a match, ready to throw it on the pyre.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

This vampire had her hostage. The man shuffled his foot. “This is the part where you introduce yourself as well.” His Romanian accent excites her to her core, but she quickly shakes her head. “I’m nobody.” She replied and he gave her a smirked look. “You aren’t though.” He eyed her softly before locking gaze with each other. For a moment, both of their hearts picked up in pace but the man quickly stepped back and averted his attention. “You’re some kind of demon.” He hissed.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.