Ikemen Vampire Mozart Novels & Stories

"What is he?" "Oh!" Yzmael chuckled then grinned. "I'm a vampire and I like warm blood," he said, mimicking Elsa's younger voice in the movie "Frozen". Roam groaned. "Get outta here, fucker." My breathing hitched. "A... a... a vampire?" I blinked. "Why aren't you turning into ashes?" Yzmael burst into a laugh like what I said was the most hilarious thing he had ever heard. "Ah, books and movies vampire references get me crackling all the time."

Alright, let’s show them what we got. Slade, Sandra, Spirit, Spartacus, and summer show these vampires what you got! Slade is blowing air, Spartacus is stomping the ground, which leads to a crack in the ground and some vampires fall in. Summer is using water to keep them distracted, and Sandra is using fire to burn them to the ground. No, this can’t be, I will not be defeated.

But the sound produced through a holy move became equal to a choir making a song hymns to a vampire. Raven took this possibility to get beyond Jace and rush toward Isabella. "Your appearance is certainly kinky right here... are you okay?" "S-Shut up... why did not you return back in advance... Also, what is with that noise..." To a vampire, this noise might be like scratching fingernails on a blackboard or noisy rock and roll. Raven left out the panting Isabella and helped launch her from the chains' restraints. "Fucking brat... Getting in my manner everywhere!!"

Reaching her mansion’s perimeter, every servant and guard in the mansion went into full alert mode due to the worse mood of their lady that later will explode. “GREETINGS, MY DEAREST BELOVED MIRA!” and that certain vampire always never failed to make Mira’s mood worse greeted her day or night badly. The irk voice stung Mira’s hearing that making her day really not the best one. All of her servants felt her building range and yet, the vampire grinning was totally immune to it. It was not affected at all. “Care to join me for dinner at a fancy restaurant that every human has been talking about?” Vesmon, a nomad vampire man with too much flowery vibe around him greeted Mira with enthusiasm that

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

She sighed in relief even though she was shocked at the discovery of the king being her saviour. Suddenly she looked up at the maid who was filling the glass of water for her, "But why am I feeling so much pain? Her whole body is hurting." The maid sighed forwarding the glass towards the omega before answering. "It's an aftereffect of vampire wine, the wine is specifically made for vampires, and even vampires like me, lowly ranked can't handle it, then why do you a werewolf think that you can handle it." This silenced Zinnia, she didn't ask another question and grabbed the glass before chugging on the water like she had been thirsty for years.

Creed asked so I was nervous. "Right .... You were there, I saw you fighting against the wolf vampire." I said so he frowned and fell silent. "Hayst, that doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is we won and thanks to Clemente." Van said while smiling. "Ladies and gentleman, student's of Vampire High, let us all give around of applause, Team Vaughn with Clementine for winning our maze game." Applause and shouting filled the area. I smiled.

“A monster… whatever they like.” I slapped my arm when a mosquito landed on my skin, attempting to suck my blood. “The more they consume human blood and kill… Vampires are like parasites, don’t you think?” Raverine grinned. “Yes, we are. I am your parasite.” I gave him a smirk and wondered, “Now… where do you think another parasite like you hides?” Raverine stood and walked towards me. He bent down and took the keyboard. He began typing as I smelled whiskey on his body leaning close to me.

He sucks hard on her neck and blood waters his tongue. It trickles down her neck as she shivers against his cold hands. He sucks hard and she groans in pain. He throws her to the ground and turns to the twins. His eyes filled with a slaughterous glare. He raises his hands into the air and begins to speak incantations. He walks closer to the altar as he recites a new spell. Elma sees Mary on the floor and charges towards Marcel. She pounces on him and bites his shoulder. Marcel groans in pain and struggles to remove the vampire.

He asked "Yes, just to know about vampires who are Vegetarian's." "Don't spill your blood just anywhere especially where vampires are. Okay." He said with a smile. That just confirmed that he was a vampire. A good one.... Unlike the annoying bastard. "Okay, I understand." I said with a smile. "Good, what is your name." He said "Veronica, as I said earlier." " I know, just tried to recall if anyone I knew is answer the name Veronica. " He said "My name is Justin mark." He added. "Cool, nice to meet you." I said as I stretched my hand out to shake his. His hands were extremely cold.