Ikemen Vampire Isaac Novels & Stories

Brian's POV My name is Brian. Brian Johannes Adams. I'm not an ordinary human as you might think. I'm a vampire, yup. You heard and read it correctly, I'm a vampire. The Adams family is the last descendants of King George Adams, who led the vampire nation hundreds of years ago. We used to reside in Romania, but something unfortunate happened that led me to New York.

Lucas stood up immediately, wondering if there was any food shortage or maybe death. "What is the issue?" Lucas said, stepping out from the room as he walked towards the throne room. He wasn't the alpha yet, but he would be crowned tonight to be the alpha together with Kira by his side. "The men sent to steal the products of the vampires were caught and killed. And your father is scared, not knowing if they already found out the real pack involved in the killings of their fellow vampires." Simone said, the both of them stepping into the throne room.

Evangeline teared up and said seriously, “Then, I will give him my blood if he did… but for now, Abu, please…’’ Before she could explain Abu cut him off… “You don’t have to explain, Evangeline… I’ll pretend that we never met each other and that I never heard everything you said…I’ll keep my mouth shut, but it doesn’t mean I’m into this… Just promise me he won’t kill someone, Evangeline. I want you to remember that you are not immortal like him because of your human body, are you sure you want to stay? Plus you don’t even know if that vampire likes you. Think about it clearly, I’ll leave now!’’ he said and disappeared without hearing her back.

Isaac stammered. "There is no need to lie uncle." River told him softly. "Yes I did it." Isaac finally confesses. "Why?" She asked. "Because, I wanted the throne for myself." Isaac opens up. "You could have just asked instead of going through my back to attack us Uncle. But for what you did, you won't smell or dream to sit on that throne." River told him. "And not only that, about what we discussed last night about the wolf god. I want to tell you that my mate, here." She said pointing at Royal. "Is the wolf god."

The maids near sigh in relief at the scene. With a burst of maniac laughter, Isabella look into her so-called father's eyes and ran her fingers through her silky hair, and said softly; "A CHILD must never kill his FATHER, remember" emphasizing the word child and father then she stood up, and straightened her red gown and trotted away in her heals. After confirming that she is gone, some maid instantly helped Owen up and by this time, his wound has nearly healed. ***** In a large meeting hall, five vampires that hold Country B sat around the long conference table, the expression on their faces was emotionless and their presence make the waitress serving them shivered in fear even though she h

My eyes widened at his words. "What is going to happen if a vampire and human falls in love?" "Why, it's against the rules between vampires and humans, darling," He gripped my waist tightly and continued "If the vampires council finds out that one of their kind had actually fallen in love with a-" "But then what's a keeper for?" I cut him off in panic. "They're for giving birth to vampires kids . Alex of all people should know that." He pulled back to see my shocked expression. "After all, he made those rules in the first place." Zack chuckled softly before guiding me further away from the crowd.

however, Isabella answers him with a fascinating smile. “Don't worry, I won't use any violence that might hurt your body. I simply wish you to voluntarily provide Pine Tree State with your neck.” Isabella squints her black pupils, dynamical their form into one thing resembling that of a cat'. Then her eyes--released a beam of scarlet light. As his gaze met her', he understood what Isabella is attempting to do. Vampire' Special Characteristic No. 3 - Mystic Eyes. those that are weak-willed would be enchanted by those scarlet pupils, and their spirit forever at bay within the darkness.

The problem is, that only applies to children born with one blood in their veins. Isaak's father was Mustafin and his mother was Talos. He isn't a pureblood. A soft sigh passes my lips as I push away from the table. I shoot Tavin a glance, mumbling, “I figured as much.” His features soften momentarily, but just as quickly, the hard look he typically wears returns.

"Valeria hasn't dated anyone since you, Derek. Her entire life is that boy. If you’re serious about this, you need to be certain. Always or never. There is no middle ground in a werewolf pack." "I'm certain," Derek said, his voice regaining some of its steel. "But I’m terrified. Isaac... I know I have no right to ask this. I know I’ve been a prick to you and a nightmare to Vega. But would you come? To the game tomorrow? I need someone there who knows the truth. Someone who isn't trying to check me into the boards." Isaac hesitated. Going to the Capital Ice Dome meant seeing Santiago. It meant facing the Alpha who had just told him it was over before planning a move across the country.

He's now wearing a white shirt and dark pants. Izaac walked towards the kitchen with ease, hands were kept inside his pockets. He looked as if he's about to strangle anyone at the moment. His aura is very different from Ambrose although they somehow share the quiet type. Izaac is not as sharp as he looks, he strides with ease. He's reckless and cruel. He is just pure evil. “Bloodsuckers like vampires?” Izaac nodded, “Yes.” I was about to strike another question when a yell from the kitchen interrupted my thoughts.