Ikemen Vampire: Napoleon Novels & Stories

The wind howled through the Moon Crest Pack's territory as the blood-red sky churned overhead. The air was heavy with the scent of danger. Alpha Jason stood in front of his home, his wolf instincts on full alert, while Natalie clung to Charles, her heart pounding. Above them, a dark mist swirled, forming into the shape of a tall, imposing man with glowing crimson eyes-Charlie Johnson, King of the Vampires. His presence was suffocating, his voice deep and commanding as it thundered across the land.

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

I immediately teleported to the back of one of them and put him to sleep then I kicked the one who was still holding Clementine's arm and put him to sleep as well. I turned around in front of us and immediately kicked the runner in our direction. I immediately put him to sleep and then turned my attention to the vampire above. I immediately flew up and put it to sleep as well. When I was weak, I fell down and swallowed when I saw some more wolf vampires rising. "Clementine hide!" I shouted but she didn't seem to hear anything because she was just looking at the rising wolf vampire. She turned to me and immediately ran towards my direction then hugged me.

He even can create liquid nitrogen from ice that he can control. And now, let's get the attention returns to Damien, the only one out of a total of thirteen vampires in this room who carries a sword. A sword, made from the broken bones of Lucifer, the angel who was cast out of heaven and became the ruler of hell. "So, we agreed to form a special force that will hunt down the rebels, is that right? And I appoint you, Damien, to be the leader of the army that will hunt them down.” Novak said, but one of the nine upper-class nobles who were in this room did not seem to agree with that. Initially, the total number of noble class vampires in this kingdom was ten. But yesterday, Damien had killed

Figures emerged, their eyes glinting with a crimson hue. Marienne found herself surrounded by an army of vampires, eager to get their hands on her and deliver her to their king. Their fangs protruded hungrily from their lips, their eyes radiating with hatred. It was a testament to the years of animosity they held towards Visenya and her kind in general. They lunged towards her, their movements swift and synchronized, but she was faster. With a single motion of her hands, flames erupted from her fingertips, engulfing them in a blanket of fire. Their unearthly screams pierced the night, a symphony of agony and fury.

Now they join forces to save their clan, which has been disturbed by a group of irresponsible creatures. Carlen, Noura, Vander, Nancy, Darren, Aaron, and 30 soldiers of the Appalachia Kingdom. Orlando, Dafa, and 15 warrior Redwood Pack. Leon, Winko, and 10 Tongass Pack warriors. The last are Revazio, Jonas, and 10 Chugach Pack warriors. They didn't forget to bring a truck to transport Ferin's men, whom they would arrest. The vampires exited the car and stood in front of the forest. Noura is appointed to lead the journey because she sees the memories of a male vampire captive who is now deceased.

"I'm not yours, Tony. I'm not yours to make decisions for. I'm not yours to keep up on a shelf." "I don't keep you up on a shelf." He frowned. "I know what and who you are. I understand your capabilities. Your area kills more Vampires than any other." "But they're Rogues!" "You've killed more Vampires than me, and I've been a Vampire for damn near a hundred years. Everything about you is controversial. We Neratomay follow an internal instinct that you have no concept of. To break out of our mode is damn near impossible. I've had to think about it myself. Do I really want to deal with your desire to modify rules we've had to live by for thousands of years? This ain't a fucking soap opera! Thi

I soon found myself to begin shaking as well, grip tightening on the pillow. Every pet knows that this time would come for them, but even that can't compare for when it actually happens. Even though I knew that Nico was trying to fight it, he and I both knew that he couldn't fight it forever. Those kinds of predatory instincts run through him like his own blood, only allowing him to fight it for so long until it consumes him. He knew that once it did, he wouldn't have much control over what would happen next. It was the instincts that kept vampires alive no matter what once their species first began to grow.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

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.