Novel & Cerita Kaname Vampire Knight

Nanami Vincent wants them to be happy. Nanami Vincent stepped back, she looked at her hand and then lowered her face. Nanami Vincent is a vampire, and she's reminded herself for thousands of years. But Richard appeared. That man brought warmth that Nanami Vincent had never felt before. She loved him and Nina, her little daughter.

Jade confessed immediately. "Blood was our bond. Our solemn vow and promise to the hood and when, if that promise is ever broken, blood is also the way to end it. This—" His voice rose, spitting in her face and inching closer. "This is why we kill" In a split second, he dug the knife into her. Jade. And it took more than just a while to process what had just happened. I couldn't even believe as she fell into my arms. I looked into Fox's eyes full and dark with vengeance as his guys drew closer.

“You’re named for love that waited a long time. For strength that rebuilt itself. For the woman your mom is, and the family we’re going to be. You’re going to be unstoppable. And we’re going to love you so much it’s ridiculous.” Another kick, hard, happy. He looks up at me, tears in his eyes but smiling. “That’s her name.” I kiss him slow, salty with happy tears. “That’s her name.” Sandra Harper Rose Kane. A name full of history. Full of love. Full of us. And she’s kicking like she already knows she’s going to live up to every bit of it.

KANE The moon climbed high,flooding the clearing with silver light. Every wolf in the Brim Pack stood attentive, a ripple of anticipation running through the crowd. My nephew, Mike, was at the center, ready to take his Alpha vows. Tonight was supposed to be about him, his strength, his future. I had rehearsed this moment a thousand times. I had been custodian for years, keeping the pack stable, keeping everything in its place. I was Kane Rivers, the legendary bachelor, the man who ruled with precision, who carried every responsibility without complaint.

The branch itself is thin and curved, with tiny buds and leaves sprouting along its length. "Wow! Beautiful!" The boy exclaimed. Dua chuckled, "I know, right?" "What's the Vampire King's curse about?" He asked next, putting Dua in a mini pause for a few seconds. "That..." she paused, fumbling for an answer. "I haven't thought about that yet. I'll come up with something later," she smiled. The boy furrowed his brows in confusion. "What's his name then?" He asked another question. Dua lifted her chin, thinking of an answer. "Probably Alexander," she answered.

"the possibility is still one out of ten, the man said. His gift was a bit based on accessing future, the only reason he didn't trust isekai even though on having gift like that was because he can't see anything concerning isekai. On the outskirt of the village the choosed warriors was still trying to hold off Kakashi and his fighters. "you have always been prepared and was only waiting," Ankara said with a smile as a little cut appeared on the throat of the man rushing toward her. "of course sister, there can never be a peaceful coexistence between us, we are like water and fire, we can never exist that long together," Kakashi said as he rushed towards Ankara. Actually Ankara and Kakashi wh

Shannon thought. After him, the vampire was more than eager to introduce himself, he wanted his mate to know who he is, his name at least. “I am Kieran…” He paused then looked at Shannon who not looking at his but busy cutting the stake on her plate, it hurt him to think that she did not hear his name or was not even interested. He cleared his throat then continued. “Kieran, the vampire elder.” That was all he said then looked at Shannon again, this time she was shoving the piece of stake in her mouth.

Unknown by Purity, Alexandra had noticed her from the very first day she came to the school, she had forgotten her encounter with him but he still remembered. On the first day she had arrived as she was rushing to her next class she had collided with him in the school hall, causing the book he was holding to fall down. She had quickly picked up the book handed it to him saying a quick sorry without looking at him and then carried on before he could ask her for her name. She was unforgettable ad to him she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen especially those gorgeous big brown eyes she had.

Now, if I have not known him for as long as my Vampire years, I would, at this point, have slapped that charm right off his face. So after his elegant entrance, I can see by his relaxed calmness that every single Ripper has met their fate. Still captivated by this god of a man, my beloved whispers under very shaky breaths. "Who are you?" After being satisfied that he is still very much a charm around the ladies, he hands Anastasia over to me. "The name is Connor from the Crimson Shadow Pack." "You are a bunch of muts?" "Ha! I see that my dear Sebastian still likes to refer to our kind as a bunch of muts."

"I'm a Vampire, strong enough to kill a Council member and therefore the rightful owner of the position for which you have wrongfully been appointed." "Kim, don't do this," Tony pleaded. I ignored him. "His death was an accident!" Kaniji stood. "I will swear to it." "Just like losing your hand was an accident?" I asked. Her mouth opened and closed, but she didn't deny it. I could now understand what the crowd was saying. They were wondering if Kaniji had lost her hand to me. They wanted to know exactly how Johan had died. Had I been strong enough to harm not one but two Council members?