Ikemen Vampire Mozart Novels & Stories

Upon hearing what the vampire said, he became still. The vampire had a smug grin on his face, seemingly enjoying the fear he was causing us. His eyes sparkled with malice as he continued to tease us, "You'll all die, and we will reign supreme like the elements would had it be! You'll all die! Wiped out! You'll all be wiped out!" It seemed like he took pleasure in the fear that filled the room. My father, with a strong desire to protect our pack, took charge. He questioned the vampire, "What are you planning to do? What are your people planning to do?!"

Fucking eclipse moon. “Get your filthy hands off me!” he snarled, trying to shove the vampire away. “Kelvin!” Frederick barked, still breathing heavily. “Gather the rest of our men—we’re done here. Get them out—” “You can’t leave!” Zaiper wheezed, struggling to rise. “We have a deal!” Frederick turned, fangs flashing. “Deal. Is. Off,” he hissed, then turned toward Kelvin. “Move—before the First Ruler and the damn Werewolf King get here!”

Master! “Yes Jerrif any news from our dear Majesty,” the voice owner is Harris Richard cliff. A big bad oldest vampire, seeking ultimate power to win over the entire world. “No,” the vampire servant said. “Pity, I have been waiting for my prey for so many years, and look, his Majesty is hiding like a new wife. Doesn't matter we almost reach that point. You can go now, I have some work to do.” ****** In Elsa's room, Elsa could feel in her sleep that her body was bouncing. Thereafter, she heard someone's voice.

The famished vampire enquired looking down at Mauve. "I'm sorry my Lord, but worry not! We will at the soonest time have the book." Mauve elucidated, almost hiding her fear to convince the predator that was ready to tear her into pieces. "The so-called MOON CRAWLER is strictly under my spell, history will repeat itself, my Lord!" She continued to elucidate with a cautelous smile disclosing her wily nature that for an inexplicable reason infused a peal of hollow laughter from the vampire. "Daughter of the Aclina?" He asked whilst pacing with delight back and forth, his eyes carefully trained on hers.

Dracula, the ancient vampire king, observed them with a regal poise, his crimson eyes reflecting both wisdom and scrutiny. Luna, the moonlit pup, remained by Maximus's side, a silent presence in the midst of deliberations. As the discussions reached a pause, Dracula raised his hand, signaling for attention. The leaders turned their gaze toward him, their expressions a blend of anticipation and respect. "Alpha Maximus, Luna, and Princess Georgia," Dracula began, his voice carrying the weight of centuries, "you stand at the threshold of an alliance that bears the potential to reshape the delicate balance between werewolves and vampires. The moonlit mark, present in Luna, is a celestial blessin

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

"Sorry for coming late to the party, I was quite busy with various tasks, but I wouldn't miss a party like this. I am the Kurt Hemlock, the brother to the vampire king." Kurt said, interrupting Kira from completing her speech. "Oooh, welcome, welcome to the Air Winder Pack." Kira said, she was already captivated by this new vampire who have entered the party. "Perhaps I should introduce you to my sister, she will be so happy to see you." Kira said, if the main vampire king is taken, then the brother wouldn't be. "Ooh do not bother, I am not here for hook ups, also, she can't handle me taking blood from her."

He is about to pounce on it when I grab him by his collar, stopping him. “Hey, Idiot! Did you finally lose it?” I grit my teeth as a fly to one of the highest branches of the adjacent tree with him. “Why?” He yells back without looking at me, irritated since I disrupted his hunt. “Were you planning to hunt that mad bison or get thrashed by it?” I say in a deadly cold voice, appearing highly miffed. “My dear malfunctioned robot brother, I’m a vampire, remember?” Orlo arches his eyebrows as he turns towards me. “I won’t die- hey wait! Your eyes turn into a creamy golden color. You already had your fill?”

He nods and as an added affirmation of the vow, he says, “I am Gezer Zarn, a vampire of the Blood God. For all eternity, I, and all my descendants, will honor this vow.” Before I let go of his hand, I say, “I am Kaiya of Pitchford, a she-wolf of the Moon Goddess. For as long as I am alive, I will make sure that Gezer Zarn and his descendants will honor this vow. In exchange, I will do everything in my power to protect them.” “I’m guessing you will do the same thing with the others,” General Lorant interjects. Two vampires are standing behind him. This time they are docile. They cut both their palms and offers them to me.

With the moonlight, he looked like the stuff dreams were made of—my prince of the night. We kissed again, this time long and deep, before he let me go. He placed his helmet on and walked onto the battlefield with Andrew at his side. Andrew shifted beside him. They marched out as one so that all could see the werewolves and vampires could work together. The other werewolves shifted, and the vampires crouched, calling forth a blood rage. The battle began—werewolves and vampires dashing for the Ironfang pack. The Alpha shifted, his scar face visible even in wolf form. He charged Andrew and Sebastian. Sebastian sprinted for him, blade drawn, wanting revenge for my mother’s death. Two large black