Invisible Guy Hotel Transylvania Novels & Stories

he said, winking at me. He waved his arms before completely disappearing from there. My knees are limp. I fell, holding back the pain. I just realized who the vampire was. The famous second prince likes to play with many girls. Evan Kingsley. Despite his poor reputation for his habits, Evan is still a pure blood vampire. I’m actually a little relieved that guy let me go. Otherwise, of course, I’ve become his second dinner. ‘That womanizer.’ ***

One of Ivan’s men came running to him. “The hostage is awake,” he revealed. “Oh yes! Fun time,” Ivan said and started walking towards the entrance of the motel. He stepped on something slimy and cringed. It was the half dried blood of one of the hookers his men had killed when they were sweeping the motel. He looked around and found the dead hooker lying on the ground behind a pillar like a ragdoll. A ragdoll with several holes. “For fuck’s sake! Can’t you fuckers do anything cleanly?” Ivan yelled and dragged the sole of his shoe to scrape the blood off it. A couple of men hastily showed up and started to clean up.

"You sure about that?" My eyes grew wide as Ivan’s voice drifted through the air. Whirling around, I found him, but not him, standing behind Igor and Hans with a wicked smile on his face. "You’re back?" I snapped, narrowing my gaze. "Can’t you just fuck off already?" "Uh…Luna," Hans said with a confused look. "Who are you…" "No one. "Time is of the essence. We need to get going." Instead of responding, Hans and Igor exchanged a glance before peeking behind them to try to see what I was. Letting out a laugh, the jinn Ivan widened his jaw until he dislocated it and his cheeks began to tear.

"Oh..my...God,it's him the man from that night,what is he doing here,I hope he does not recognize me,I need to act professional,i won't let anybody get to me. So i asked in a professional voice. "How may i help you sir". He nodded,"Are you the manager of the hotel" Immediately I became cautious,"Who's asking?". "My name is Ivan Montero" My eyes widened,he is the owner of the hotel and the most eligible bachelor in New york,one of the richest bachelors too. Shit, i slept with my boss. I am doomed.

“Fine, just for tonight. In the morning we are going home.” Bob hands Frank an old key and shows us to the guest house. It is a small old yet sturdy structure in the back of the house. It is secluded and private. “It tisn’t what you are used to, but it is clean. Watch your step though,” Bob says. Frank goes into inspect the place. Bob motions for me to come over. “Come grab and extra pillow.” Bob hands me a pillow as Frank walks further into the guest house. However, Bob doesn’t let go right away. He leans close and whispers, “If you want to see if your old man is alive, I can take you to the vampires.” I stare at him. “Are you serious?”

"We'd like to meet the vampire and werewolf who attacked this pack. Do you think you'll be able to pull it off?" Alec was perplexed as he looked at Ivan. Apart from the pack warriors, no one else knows about it. In fact, they had locked up the kids and women silently without raising alarm, so he was surprised “What? How did you know?...” “I saw them.” Ivy retorted with a serious face. “Now, reply my brother. Can you make it happen?” “I can't. They are no longer here.” Ivan nodded like an adult. “They are not entirely gone. They will be back, so if my guess is correct, they should be at a hotel nearby waiting for you guys to let down your guard, then they will be back to bully mom.”

The nervous vampire leaned over Ian, nearly pushing him out of the way to plant a kiss on Ivy's forehead. An angry muffled growl came from Ian when his face was pressed against the bed. He turned around and glared at Silas, but the nervous vampire was too concerned about his daughter to realize he nearly suffocated Ian or noticed he was being glared at. Vivian chuckled. She always found Ivy's parents funny. “You just rest, and I'll be right back. Daddy will fix everything,” Silas said before disappearing from the room. Ivy and Ian stared at the empty doorway for a moment before they looked at each other.

’ When he smiled, I knew he’d heard me. ‘You’re amazing, Gina,’ his voice echoed in my mind and I felt my cheeks flush. When we left the restaurant and got to the car, I spoke. “Now we’ve gotten to Transylvania. How do we find the abandoned church? Checking each one will definitely not be a good idea.” “You haven't dreamt of the witch yet?” He had a questioning look. “I’m sure I’ll get answers when I dream.” “So, fall asleep.” I cocked a brow, “One doesn’t just sleep on command. It’s a gradual process.”

he prodded. Here goes nothing. Nevi was either going to take pity on me because I was obviously suffering from post-traumatic shock or he was going to ask me to leave. Remembering I’d driven his vehicle to his house and had nothing of my own to drive back, if he asked me to leave, it could prove awkward. “I saw a woman vampire… a blonde woman vampire. She was drinking the blood from someone’s thigh,” I stated as calmly as I could. “Did you see whose thigh?” he asked.