Interview With The Vampire Daniel Novels & Stories

“Love drama?” Ivy took a slow sip before turning to face him, her expression blank. “What do you want?” As long as she can remember, there has always been something about Daniel—something that had never sat right with her. His movements were too fluid, his presence too sharp. Sometimes, just for a fleeting second, she senses something… inhuman. But with her wolf senses missing, she could never be sure. Daniel chuckled, adjusting the cuff of his suit. “How did the meeting with the board go? Let me guess—you buried Chu’s case before it even started?”

Standing by a rack of soft denim, looking as out of place as a wolf in a greenhouse. Then I heard his voice. He stopped moving when he saw me. “Vanessa?” I froze mid-reach. That voice still knew how to hit me low in my stomach, even when I didn’t want it to. I turned slowly, heart thudding I swallowed. “Hey.” His gaze softened. “Can I talk to you? Just for a moment. Please.” Daniel stood a few feet away, dressed in a tailored gray button-down and dark jeans, like he’d walked straight off a campaign ad for emotional confusion. His chestnut-brown hair messy, and his green eyes searched mine. Hesitant but hopeful.

“Ava, please respond to these questions.” The reporters kept entangling her and questioning her. Ava wanted to leave. She did not want to pay any attention to these people, but Daniel, who was beside her, grew infuriated. “Enough!” Daniel interrupted this troublesome crowd furiously, his thick eyebrows furrowing together tightly. “Can you reporters go and cover some positive news that’s happening in society? Have you ever thought that you’ll end up hurting someone if you conduct interviews for gossip that has no factual basis?” Those reporters were a little stunned when they heard Daniel's rhetorical questions.

Her gaze widened to see Danial's figure. “A... are you really a vampire?” Kimberly squealed. “How can you be everywhere?” Danial smiled at Kimberly's innocent thoughts. “Then give me your blood, because I'm a vampire,” Danial replied, teasing the woman. With a quick movement, both of Kimberly's hands grabbed her neck. “It's cold.” “You're really stupid.” Danial chuckled. “Hey, don't make accusations. Who's stupid? You're the stupid one,” Kimberly protested angrily. “This is the first time someone has dared to call me stupid,” said Danial.

While strolling through my corridor, I pull up the file for our morning meeting, going over our prepared contract, one last time, before I click my phone off, while walking in. “What are you doing here Mr? “ I ask, seeing an alien in my office, as I pull the door open. “Probably scavenging through your office, for something pricey” Daniel says, while he chuckles off softly. “And what did you get, Mr. Vulture? “ I ask, while slamming my briefcase over my desk, before I flip my system, as my butt slams into my chair. Daniel's gaze stings on my face. His eyes are watching, and I know what he's about to say, but I'd let him have his field trip, saying it, as I faze in a facade of being oblivious

“Is it flower essence? A little curious for a man.” “What do you say, sir?” Replied that one. “I'm not using perfume today, and the only thing I smell here is the sweat of all these dancing idiots.” “Excuse me, man. My mistake. It sure smells like hell in here.” Daniel smiled nervously as he took another swallow of whiskey. The bartender went to serve another customer, turning his back on him, but not before putting another drink in front of him. Daniel turned around to take another look around. He had no idea how to identify a vampire, and if he did, he also had no idea how to interrogate him for Brooke. It was quite a challenge.

Kyle explained, his voice calm and reassuring. “Wait, are you saying you and your brothers don't feed on human blood? Now that's bullshit, I know it's almost impossible for a vampire to resist the hunger to feast on human blood," Mr. Daniel said, his eyes narrowing in skepticism. His face was set in a disbelieving expression, his eyebrows furrowed.

he explained She blinked “seriously cant you like growl or something” she said Making him laugh “i have never growled in my nine hundred and something years of existence” he said “Nine hundred...!” she stared wide eyed “yes thats why your hypnotism doesn’t work on me, im going to go out on a limb and say you’ve never met anyone over two fifty” he said chuckling as he said it She thought about it besides the asshole that had taken her she hadn’t really asked for ages but, yes the vampire that had held her and mavery had been about two fifty

"Do you want something to drink ... or eat?" "No. I don't eat or drink." "Mmm. Are you sure? Let me ask you a question. Exactly how long have you been a Vampire?" "Why?" I asked. "Well, I never met a real Vampire, but I thought they were all scary and evil. You kinda remind me of a lady who works in my office. Cherie. She can be scary, though. But in a Don't-Get-In-My-Face-Whiteboy way. Not in an I'm-A-Bloodsucking-Fiend way. No offense."

She screamed, and at the same time left the boy half dead, remembering what she had just done, she was so shocked that she almost fainted. - Blood? What… why am I… why am I drinking…. The big round eyes are clear with the left side is blue and the other side is crimson like blood, scared to look at the young man in front of him. The boy looked at the scared little girl in front of him, his eyes were even more gentle, he slowly walked over, his big hand gently hugged her like a treasure, wiping away the tears on the shore. Mom, he smiled lightly and said: "Perhaps you still remember what happened that day, right? I'm sorry, you can hate me but if I don't do this you will die, you are no longe