Johnny X Dracula Novels & Stories

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

The two specialists shook hands, and the unused fellow, a much more seasoned, merciful looking noble man, ventured over to see into Draco’s eyes. “I’m Victor Johns,” he said cheerfully. “Head of neurology. I’m happy you’re wakeful, Mr. Hill.” “Thanks,” Draco murmured, attempting to remain calm whereas the specialist looked him over. “Do we have your title correct?” Dr. Johns inquired. Draco nodded. “Yep. Draco Slope. That’s me.” “Hmm-mmm. What is your occupation?” “I’m a DJ. I work at Talon’s club.” “Excellent. Who is this young lady here?” Dr. Johns pointed at Sydney. Draco grinned, delight surging through him.

I immediately approached the man. "Is that true what you said earlier?" I asked vehemently. "Hah? Who are you?" asked the man confused. Hayley immediately approached us. She pulled me back a little."He's my acquaintance, Leo. So Mr. Eriksen, is it true about what you said earlier?”Hayley asked the man. “Yes, if I'm not mistaken they found an injured female vampire. They chased until a castle that turned out to be a den of vampires." "When did they attack the vampire?" I asked carefully.

Mitch staggered, and his back went flying into the smashed car. The naked man went down on all fours. Mitch was watching in awe. He had red hair, piercing, cold green eyes, and he had a scar on his face, starting under his left eye and ended right above his top lip. The cracking of bones permeated the quiet atmosphere as the man started to transform. “Mitch, we need to transform, we won't stand a chance against him in human form.” Gus said and Mitch took a deep breath, then his bones started to crack too. “That's it. Your healing has already kicked in.”

The air crackled with demonic energy as Johnny, equipped with the combined powers of Asmodeus and Mammon, charged at the Fallen Angel Lucifer. Just as he was about to strike, a surprise blow came from the side - a sucker punch from the unknown assailant Lutan, who was in fact Satan with the combined might of Lucifer and himself. The force of the impact sent Johnny crashing violently into chairs, his momentum slamming him against the ornate walls of the opera house. Cracks spiderwebbed across the foundation, the very building shaking from the collision.

He wanted to look untamed. Johnny got into his car and drove off to party with intents to run into Charlie but if he didn’t all the better because he had Sara at his beck and call ready to be with him for as long as he wanted (which he had now realized was only for the amount of time she was being fucked) and he wasn’t going to feel guilty about it. He put on some good hymes and sang along to them. Johnny Maddox liked listening to hymes. They were the only music he could get himself to relax to and he also felt that he could think better when he played hymes.

"So you're…not joking. Like…you really did eat his ghost dick?" "He's not a ghost!" His cock was very…very real. "More like a…corporeal non-living construct…" "So a zombie?" Noelle groaned, "we talked about this Ronnie, you weren't going to be a coffin banger. Remember Ciarán?" "How could I forget when you and Xavion remind me of him every two seconds?" Now I was yanking on my own braids. "Yes, I lost my virginity to dollar store Dracula in the parking lot of a Denny's. No, I don't want to be reminded of it."

He looked around for what had pushed him but couldn't find any. Ava shifted to her wolf form and Brooklyn did the same, they both clawed at each other's hearts, trying to kill the other. Dracula laughed crazily as he kicked Austin. He fell to the ground, weak and tired. He stood up slowly and Dracula yelled in his ears. Jayden screamed with pain as bells began to ring in his ear. He was losing control of his environment and couldn't keep himself balanced. Holding his ears, he fell, writhing in pain as nightmares about Nicole and Ariana filled his head.

"A girls body was been found floating in a river with a wound in her neck. She is identified on her I.d we found in her pocket. She is Lesly Thrill currently working in a hospital. Police can't find any lead and Cctv's that time is not found. Let's hear a word from a doctor who checked on her," Waylan got shocked when the doctor who is talking from the news is Jet. "Good morning, as I check the dead body seems like she died from losing a lot of blood. I'm sorry to say this but seems like vampires are now appearing. Why? As you look on her neck seem like something sucks her blood and human is not capable of doing that." Waylan's bag suddenly fell upon hearing what Jet has said. "How can he s

Thud. The sound of flesh colliding with something heavy. I pushed the door open. The noise echoed clearer inside. Punch. Punch. Punch. Relentless. I stepped in further, my eyes lifting— And there he was. Second floor. Behind the wide glass panel. Jaxon. Shirtless. Sweat slicking down his back, dripping off his jaw. Bandages wrapped carelessly around his knuckles — already stained. His morning wounds barely treated. His movements weren’t controlled.