Kim Dracula Gender Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I know. It's just- I have seen glimpes of this killer. Heard his voice. I experienced dying at his hand. I lived Eyra Gold's death. He toyed with her. Taunted her. I want to find him. All I know about him is he is tall, male, has a protentious accent and is a sadistic bastard.” “Well, you can add vampire to the list.” Grimm adds. “What? How do you know?” I ask him, inanely. “Uh, pretty lady? It is my job to know.” He sounds offended that I questioned him. “Oh yeah. Duh. Okay. So, he's a vampire?” I repeat.

“You are the first hybrid Werewolf/Chimera Fae I have met. In some time. I have met other kinds of Fae that have bred with werewolves, but your kind is rare.” “I only just learned what I am,” I reply. “How about you let me have a taste of you?” “How about I show you what a Chimera Fae can do?” I reply. I turn myself into the replica of him and smile. “Well, I always wondered what it would be like to be fucked by myself,” Draknar laughs. “Then let’s do this,” I reply feeling a bit cocky, or maybe it’s being in his form that has me picking up some of his worst personality traits.

I furrowed my brow and vaguely recalled seeing a naked woman and Mystrel stripping, then Fenrir mounting her wolf. "I can't remember much, only that I thought I died and it was due to that bitch he was going to fuck. As far as Mystrel goes, I want to go slowly instead of rushing too quickly," I mumbled sourly and he nodded. We came upon several adults and Chadwick explained that they were some of the hired staff. What I found unusual is that they were all males, Sliske, Nostro, Drake and lastly Firo. He gave me the creeps, he was also a very old vampire. When I shook his hand a shiver went down my spine and he sensed it and grinned slightly.

It nearly removed its head from its neck. “I feel sad for the victims,” said Hugo. Kyra stared at the picture. She recalled eight victims who were purely women and one man who she thought was just accidentally involved. ‘Almost all the vampire victims were women. All of them were beautiful and had good jobs. And a man. Why is it just one man?‘ Kyra thought. “Are those women virgins? It’s as if a vampire is only victimizing a beautiful woman with a good job.“ said Damon.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

I knew my vampire lore. “Yes.” He sipped his drink without taking his eyes off me, as if he were Jonathan and I were Thena, lovers who endured incredible horrors and stood the test of time. “Dracula was a killer.” “Perhaps.” “Are you?” “I’ll let you decide, Thena.”

“We thought it was a human trafficking case.” “If only,” Chloe said. “He’s playing with interbreeding of beasts with humans to create hybrids to do his bidding.” “Is that what took you?” Jim asked. Chloe thought for a minute. “Maybe. The woman seemed to be just a vampire, but, then, I don’t really know a whole lot about them. They did mention Dr. Sudnik at one point. She reminded the werewolf, who she called, ‘brother’ that Dr. Sudnik wanted me returned to him unharmed. I think the werewolf was a hybrid because he drank my blood like a vampire. They eat their victims in the shows, not drink their blood.”

I screamed, I groaned, I wept. Sydney slumped on the ground as tears rolled down her cheeks "Please stop.... Please stop, you are hurting him". Drakas grinned "Ohhh I've heard a lot about you Sydney the vampire princess but I can't help but wonder why out of all the supernatural males in this universe.....out of all the werewolves....out of all the Alphas, you had to pick this Monster" and he kicked me on my stomach. Hunter groaned and struggled to stand up "Stop it Drakas".

I noticed my Lycan wasn’t resisting, maybe it had to do with the fact that he was a Lycan. “I’d choose to believe that, but I can’t,” King Draco said. “How so?” I let out clearing my voice this time correcting, “Why don’t you believe me, my King?” “Because clearly you do not know what I am,” he suddenly let out. I furrowed my brows once more as his demeanor suddenly changed. “Are you something I should be wary of?” “I’m a vampire,” he said. “But that’s not all, I’m a hybrid mix with a warlock’s blood. As a witcher, I hunt monsters and can tell when a supernatural is lying,” King Draco revealed, staring at me in amusement.

I asked walking closer to Cameron who looked startled by my sudden change of character. “Uh.. Draco is supposed to be a dark god like me because you're human now, you don't have any..” Cameron moved closer and sniffed the side of my neck making me shiver, “Witchcraft” “B-but” I stuttered. “When Ziyah almost got hit by Krim, I pushed him backwards and h-he well, moved backwards”