Ikemen Vampire Novelas e Histórias

As we drove, I let my mind wander to all of the questions I’ve been asking myself for the past two years. We pulled up at the big house in the center of the town; it was nighttime, so it was safe for my cousin. We were met by the Alpha, his father, and three others. I stepped out of the car, as well as Rick, we walked up to them, I bowed lightly; I figured that Alpha’s were the royalty of the werewolves for the packs, so why not? The Alpha stepped forward, “Prince Nicholas Serkan of the vampires, I am Jackson Alcmene, Alpha of the Silvermoon Pack.” I shook his hand, “This is my father, and my brothers, Jeffery, Wesley, and Thomas ” he motioned to his entourage, naming each of them, I nodded

She felt a lump in her throat. "We saw vampires and witches. We even saw Christina Nukpana and Lenard Breaker." Gavin said, remembering what they saw. "We heard a scream." Gavin stopped there. He cried silently. A long scream of agony, Christina Nukpana will make her first victim scream in agony. It's her way of announcing her presence in a certain place. "We'll separate our ways. It's been a long time since Embriman vampires consumed human blood. I can feel their presence everywhere. The four of you should stick together." Peony stared at them for a moment before continuing.

It was a good question but before Jace could answer, Seb yanked the door open and the last person he wanted to see fell to the floor. Bobby Kennedy scrambled to his feet dusting off his football jacket. Jace's ex best friend looked at everyone in the room and almost screamed when he saw Kim. This whole time she kept her fangs out; a vampire defense mechanism. "Hey Bobby" she chirped "It's not polite to eavesdrop" "Holy sh! Wh-what's going on here?!" Bobby's voice only shook a bit as he continued to stare. "Oh it's easy I'm a vampire" Kim announced as easily as someone saying their name.

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.

“He came to me.” “What do you know of him?” Talen regarded the doorway where the man had gone with narrowed, suspicious eyes. “Whose child is he? What are his origins? Why would he come to the nest of one to whom he is not related?” “Samuel is from the Einheidem.” “And what is a vampire from the Einheidem doing here?” Talen arched an eyebrow. “In Concordia territory? Does Wilhelma know that an Einheidem vampire is roaming this land?”

If I give him a bit of a hormonal, verbal beat down, it’s probably far more lenient than what my mates would have done in days gone by. Imelda is another matter entirely, and her news of Lottie and Witney is appreciated and unexpected. I already knew Kendrick had a vampire or vampyre, I don’t know if there is a way to tell from appearance only. The man I saw in no man’s land had an aura very similar to Marcel’s, only diluted, if that makes any sense. I have no basis for comparison, which is a hinderance, but we work with what we are given.

He spent some minutes in the bathroom and during that time, Camilla tried her best to gather strength and run away though she was very weak because Sebastian had almost drained all the blood she had in her body. "Camilla you can do this, he's taking some time in there. Just run for it!" She said inwardly as she struggled to wear her shorts and bra that were on the edge of the bed and make a run for it. She was finally able to wear them seconds later but she had a hard time standing on her two feet. Every part of her body felt weak and mustering up strength to run from this man will take a toll on her later but she didn't care at this point. All she wanted at this moment was to be away from S

They were V Empire warriors. The vampires waltzed into the park in one slanted line, shooting at the picnickers. The vampire in the middle, whose shield symbol was red and not gold like the others, and his eyes were glowing amber instead of red, didn't shoot. Kayla assumed that was their leader.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

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