Ikemen Vampire Isaac Novels & Stories

Nathan’s mind stopped working for a moment as he froze in his spot, “W-What are you… talking about…? Didn’t you hear what I just said…?” Isaac walked up towards him as he placed his right hand on his left shoulder, “I hear you loud and clear. But this is Lukeman we’re talking about. He may have not realised it. Actually, no one ever noticed it because you hide very well. However, don’t think you could ever fool anyone, especially Lukeman. Your tricks may not last long when his instincts come into play. Just like me, he is a werewolf hybrid. Unlike me, he is superior and he has the ancient blood of the Forest Wolf. When he comes to realise who you really are someday, what do you think he woul

He instructed Izak to leave, and added, “I’ll call for Eskal when we’re finished.” I blinked back tears as the meaning of his words settled over me. Izak was a werewolf, and while he could understand a vampire’s need for blood it would still make him uncomfortable to witness the aftermath. I steeled my resolve, the only goal was to maintain the alliance and keep Darrien safe, everything else was inconsequential.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

He looks older than us. " Iam Sydney Marin and she's Leona Lewis. You can tell our species from our uniform. So what about you?" I asked seeing his black uniform. " A warlock. A third-year student but you can call me Issac," he smiled charmingly brushing his fallen hair on his forehead. " Okay, Issac. Iam happy to have you in our group but I have a doubt. You are a third-year student then why are you..." I trailed off when he explained the reason before I finish my question.

They dug up their hidden secrets and anger against each other, but I couldn't understand. Firstly, I didn't know why they had such strength, and secondly, why did they seem like vampires or werewolves? "Are you humans?" I mentioned, and Kidd looked at me. "He already knows," he said, glancing at Daniel, then suddenly leaping before me. "Because you've seen our true forms, sweetie, you need to die now," he smiled at me, revealing his long fangs that weakened my entire system. "This will be quick. Just close your eyes," and as if under a hypnotic spell, I closed my eyes tightly, waiting for him to take my life.

I provoked Isaac on purpose. "That's right, I hate you! Even though you also lost your parents, you are always surrounded by people who are kind and love you. I hate the people at Terrasen Academy. They are all disgusting werewolves. If I could, I would kill all the werewolves in this academy with my hands!" "Tch, you're a werewolf yourself," I sneered. We face each other. I held my gun tightly, and Isaac prepared to draw his sword. “De Comte is the Lycan King. With all his strength, he was already like a god. Only he can match Pack Werner's strength," Isaac muttered admiringly when discussing De Comte.

When Isaac looked around the entire room and still couldn’t find it, and none of the servants claimed to have seen it or taken it, he grew frustrated. Just as Isaac was about to return to the hospital empty-handed, he was approached by his Beta, Alexander, who he’d already mindlinked with an order to have Vera detained for her crimes. However, his Beta’s face was grim as he approached. “My Prince,” Alexander said, dipping his head slightly. “I tried to detain Vera Ravenwood, but it seems she’s under your father’s protection right now. My hands are tied.” Isaac groaned, dragging his hand over his face. Of course—just what he needed right now. As a Werewolf socialite and now an alleged poisone

Loved her for her class. "I want you to meet someone." Sunny looked up, gestured. I glanced over Shenka's shoulder, saw a slim, pretty girl emerge from the shadows. No, not a girl. A vampire, her light brown hair rippling with streaks of gold, bright eyes almost the same color. She dipped a bobbing curtsy to me, slender body wrapped in a dark cloak. "Hi," I said. Looked at Sunny. "This is Isabelle," the vampire queen said. "She has the news you asked for."

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

The collision of their worlds loomed before her, leaving Isabella grappling with an overwhelming mix of emotions. Adam stepped out of his car, his eyes widening in shock as they fell upon Giovanni, who seemed equally stunned. Their faces drained of color, their hands clenched tightly as they locked eyes, a tense silence settling between them. In that moment, the weight of their shared bloodline and the complexities of their intertwined destinies became all too clear. With a dawning realization, Adam understood that Isabella had married Giovanni—his own stepbrother. The revelation hit him like a bolt of lightning. Not only was Giovanni a Lycan, just like Adam, but he also held authority over