Ikemen Vampire Vlad Novels & Stories

Declan: The charging vampire was older and stronger than Declan, but his fatal mistake was relying on brute strength. He waited until the vampire was on top of him, before dropping to one knee, spinning around and cutting through both his Achilles tendons, nearly severing his feet. The vampire roared and fell forward. Before he could heal, Declan drove his sword into the other man’s back, and twisted, hearing his opponent’s spine crack and break. He freed the blade, and brought it down, severing the vampire’s head.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

“It would be nice to see the city from a native’s point of view. Thank you for the offer, Ivan.” Shock spread across his face at my easy acceptance. All Kora was able to express was her confusion. “Y-yes, of course. Tina, you will make certain to take Mr. Vladimir to all the most interesting places. Hou’s is still open. They have the best delicacies. Oh, wait. You can eat, can’t you Vladimir?” I smiled at the assumed dig. Contrary to popular belief, vamps can consume human food, thank you very much. We just don’t have to.

Harvey put on glasses and looked at the document Chad brought: "I'm still working on it, I can't be sure at the moment." Even a professional hunter like Jax can't do that, because the Vampires are extremely cunning if they don't kill them, they will find a way to kill them again. That is why the main slogan of the organization is “kill or be killed”. It's not that Jax doesn't have the ability to capture a B-rank Vampire alive, it's that he is a Vampire slayer. So nothing can be expected of him.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

“ I do not mind being king , however I can not accept the marriage alliance you have set up for me . Princess Victoria deserves to be with someone who love and cherish her . “ I respond to my uncle who pours himself a glass of whiskey with ice. He does not offer me a drink which means he is certainly not pleased with me or the decision I want to take . “ You are going to marry Princess Victoria and you will shower her with all the love she needs ! She will bear you a lot of children who will help secure your lineage and position in the kingdom . I am not asking you but commanding you ! “ My uncle responds to me with so much rage in his tone. He clinches his fist tight after hitting the whisk

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

And so the cold wind of the night rushed into the car. “M-miss! It is dangerous!” “Please! I don’t want to do this either! but if you still won’t drive me there, I’ll bite my tongue and bleed here!” Akira shouted with tears streaming down her cheeks. The driver got spooked. Everyone knows that the blood of Clemente, as well as those from the two clans, is sweeter than anything else in this world and it is most sought by vampires. And so if Akira were to do that, for sure those vampires would run to where they are now and would be killed by them.

My heart thunders as several vampires suddenly join the battle at Vadam’s command. “I don’t think so.” Ziahra says. Even in her injured state, she’s defiant and strong. We block their path as we hold them off. I blast a few aside as I turn to glance at Zedkiel, watching as he spins around in one swift motion, and plunges the wooden stake straight through Vadam’s heart, causing the vampire to scream in agony as he crumples to the ground, dead. A blast of power rushes through the room and blood pools around Vadam’s lifeless body as Zedkiel steps back, his heart racing.

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