Novel & Cerita Irl Vampire

Igor rumbled, his voice deadpan as he shoved a piece of meat into his mouth. Evan raised an eyebrow, his survival instincts instantly tuning into the complete lack of a pulse across from him. And you look like you’ve been dead for three weeks. What’s your point?” Igor paused, a slow, terrifyingly wide grin spreading across his pale face, revealing his sharp teeth. “Hah! The old wolf has a tongue after all. I am Igor.” “Evan,” my mate muttered, completely bewildered by the creature’s casual demeanor. “You’re... a vampire.”

UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the strong feeling I'm being watched as I turn I see a vampire coming straight at me, I snear knowing I'm not your average wolf, and I can easily take him. As he gets to me I grab him and throw him into the water, my flight or fight response is surprising me as it usually tells me not to fight but not this time. The vampire comes for me again and I let Kylo take control shifting into my wolf. Kylo snaps at him, missing him by centimetres as he hits Kylo in the side "he's not a regular vampire Ky he has no scent be careful" I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere a

Rolandro thought as he picked up speed after Mel. "Kiddo, hold on for us, okay? Dad and Uncle are coming to save you." Mel thought in his heart. ~~~~~ Meanwhile, Lavana saw the lone vampire drink an unknown liquid from a small bottle. His eyes became dark red and his fangs longer. It looked like he couldn't wait to suck this pup dry. Lavana was still deciding if she should come out or not. She was no match for him and might end up dead instead of saving the kid.

Before he could finish, I felt a sting on my back, and I fell to my knees, he hit me with something. " You fucking idiot, we are not supposed to hurt her!" the man holding Iris shouted. " Now, we have to tell the boss," he was stressing. Iris's eyes flashed gold and used this chance to elbow him hard twice, using her inner Lycan's strength and kicking him repeatedly until he was on the ground. She had just fought a vampire! I was in awe. I quickly killed the one who hit me and went to the guy Iris was fighting to finish him off. She had already closed her eyes before I could tell her. I killed the vampire and threw his body away. I high-fived Iris,

I run towards the tree but the vampire comes down from the tree and starts running trying to get away. I grab his shirt and pull it back pulling him to the ground for a few moments. He starts running towards me as I getin his way. I kick him but get a hook. I shake my head as he gets up and go into attack mode. In one leap I transform letting Irina out. I sink my teeth into his leg and then rip it off listening to his scream of pain, I smile wickedly. He tries tograb me by the ribs but I quickly

Danrious took his hand away from my mouth. "Help," was the only thing I could say, but he just fixed his glasses and grasped my hand. "Don't worry, you won't end up like them," Sir Daryl assured. I'm unsure what he means, but I fear them now. He licked my wrist, then sank his fangs into it without warning. I winced at the agony but didn't have the strength to fight it. They're not humans; they're bloodthirsty vampires. A tear fell from my eye, and I gazed up, seeing the plain ceiling and closing my eyes.

***Liliana’s POV*** I can’t believe the sight in front of me, Raven is now a large blood colored lycan tearing Orin apart. She greedily drinks from him her aura slipping into every enemy vampire surrounding us, bringing them to their knees as they begin to bleed from their eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

She had only seen them once in the book, but she could recognise them like she had known them forever. High Lord Draven, the Parliamentarian Vampire, had silky black hair and dark red eyes that were emotionless. His face was lean and hollow, and his very pale skin, which was almost as white as his robe, made him look dead. By his right was the much larger High Lord Boris, the Parliamentarian werewolf with shaggy brown hair, dark brown eyes, and rich dark skin. A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest.

It seemed that some of the young werewolves had caused trouble. “What are those?” Her daughter asked and turned in the direction of the window. Irma’s body froze when she saw a pair of red eyes outside their house. She could not be wrong; those red eyes belonged to a vampire. Vampire! Irma cast a protection spell. “Sebastian…” She breathed out slowly. “Sebastian… Do you hear me?” But there was no response from him. Irma picked up her daughter and snatched the cloak from the rack. There was only one way to save their lives; she must run.

Logan smirked and walked up to the mirror as the cleaning section occurred. He stared at his face and took his hand to the scar and began caressing it. "I missed you brother" He said smirking devilishly. * IRVIN'S COTTAGE * " What" Melantha said, shock, an understatement of what she felt. Her heart rate increased and the room became automatically stuffy, she suddenly held her neck gasping for breath. Irvin wanted to move to help but she raised her hand stopping him. The information was just so much to take in.. As in, he was a vampire, like, a vampire had been living in the district of wolves without being spotted.. Wait that not what to worry about.