Ikemen Vampire Mozart 소설 & 이야기

The box opened with all four sides open and fell to the floor, and as soon as everyone saw what was inside the box, they gasped and took a step back. Inside was a decapitated head. A man, with pale white skin, long black hair, and a pair of black eyeballs slowly opened. The head then smirked, showing its long fangs. He was a vampire. “This is Kirnon Lycoris, a Vampire Lord that I defeated a couple of days ago,” explained Heinrich. “He said he knew something about Sorcery, so I decided to bring him here.” Heinrich took the glass of holy water from Ezra's hand who narrowed her eyes in a terrified expression and placed the glass of holy water in front of Kirnon's face. Of course, the vampire qu

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

A dead body, staring up at me with glassy, lifeless eyes and a neck that's been ripped open, blood everywhere. I'm like, “What the hell?!” and I scramble to my feet, only to see Vivaldi sinking his fangs into some poor girl's neck. The “Lacrimosa” lyrics from Mozart's Requiem are still playing, and it's like they're perfectly in sync with the way Vivaldi's tongue is lapping at her bloody throat. I look around, and there's a whole line of girls in lingerie, just waiting their turn to get drained. It's seriously messed up.

When he successfully shut the door without waking Gwen up, he turned to the person who knocked. " I am sorry sire for disturbing your time with your mate but another attack had just happened in the Vampire community in Romania. " his butler said quickly hoping to reduce Vince anger at him. He knew that newly mated pairs were not to be disturbed but this was a very important situation.

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

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

He leaped up and tried to run out of the room. I wouldn't let him. I took hold of his arm and heard a loud crack, and a streak of fire leaped from his forearm. Marcus dropped to the floor as if I had shot him. I looked at the ladies. Mara fingered her crucifix with a haunted look. "You are a holy vessel." A what? Marcus cowered against the wall, trying to keep me from touching him. I stood watching him with my hands on my hips. "Kim, it's not just your brands that can't be touched by a Vampire," Mara said. "It's you!"

Miyazaki was here to fuck around, and now it’s time to find out. “Two.” I glared at him as I lowered my ring finger. “Two more seconds, and you’re dead. Is that what you want?” Aidan asked. “Perhaps he does. He should’ve realized that showing up in Bloodmoon and spotting such things would result in his demise.” Isak rationalized. “That’s not it.” Albert shook his head, squeezing harder. “Miyazaki is a fucking coward. He’s afraid of death. Not to mention, he loves the power of being a vampire too much.”

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

What was he doing here? Vuk turned to her, throwing a wink. "Who are you?" Elizabeth sneered, clearly displeased with the interruption. "Sorry for coming late to the party. I was busy with various tasks, but I wouldn’t miss an event like this," Vuk said, his tone dripping with charm. "I am Vuk Dracula, brother to the Vampire King." Elizabeth’s demeanor shifted instantly. "Oh! Welcome, welcome to the Red Moon Pack." She practically purred, captivated by the vampire’s presence.