Ikemen Vampire Isaac Novels & Stories

I said hesitantly: “My name is Iris.” He shrugged slightly and said: “I’m Jack.” I asked him: “Jack… why do others bite you?” He smiled with a slight hint of sarcasm and said: “Don’t you know the answer?” I quickly said: “I… I’m sorry for what I did that day. It was a mistake.” He sighed a little, then said: “You vampires… scum.” He looked directly at me and continued: “And you always see the other races as your servants.”

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

“I didn’t hear you.” He didn’t respond. His gaze remained fixed on her. “I’m Liz,” she added hesitantly. “Are you… a relative of Damien’s?” He studied her for a long moment. Then he spoke. “Are you the new lover my father is keeping?” Her stomach dropped. Okay, what was she supposed to say to that? “I—no,” she said quickly. “I’m his stepdaughter.” The Vampire cut her off with a sharp laugh that ended with a scoff. He began circling her slowly, like she was something to inspect. Liz felt her most uncomfortable at this very moment.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

Mia yelled and almost immediately tear gas were thrown into the room and that was all Evan and Carolina could remember as they blacked out *MIA* You all may call me selfish,greedy and wicked buh I don't care Am just doing all this for the sake of love I had always loved Ismael right from the beginning. He was a sweet and kind vampire who never killed anyone without a strong reason He never killed any human just to satisfy his urge for blood instead he killed animals and drank their blood hereby making him a weak vampire but I didn't care,I never cared weather he was strong,lazy,rich or a poor vampire,all I ever wanted was to be in his arms

Time to do some discovery, starting with what I am, where I am, and maybe also who that old man from before was—not like it was important anyways. As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, the sight of the old man's corpse lying ojnthe ground filled me with disgust. ‘Okay let's try if this still works, not that I suppose it will,’ I thought to myself as I touched his wrist. Informations began flowing into my head on impact with his. Ones that stuck the most was the fact that this ugly man, was an alpha. Alpha Cassius of Ravenwood Pack. The pack didn't ring a bell to me at all.

"You're not…um…not supposed to bring weapons in." Do you think I fucking care? And you'd better make the whole goddamn thing believable, or you'll regret the fucking day you were born, got it?" He took in huge quantities of air and shook his head emphatically. With that settled, Isaac straightened his jacket, and they returned to the room. "What was all that about?" Damon demanded, frowning. "Were you discussing me? Isaac coughed. "I was telling Dr. Richard you're a crocodile and you have lots of teeth that you have to keep sharp."

Then he looked away. “Not bad, for a fresh face,” someone said next to me. I turned and saw a vampire with slick hair and a smug smile. “You don’t look like the others. What’s your name?” I stayed calm. “Medor Thornwell,” I said in the fake accent I’d practiced. “And you?” “Marcus Voss,” he replied. “Third son of the Voss line. Never heard of your family.” “You wouldn’t have,” I said with a shrug. “We keep to ourselves. Quiet part of the west.”