Knight Vampires Mga Nobela at Kwento

He had waited over thirty years, he wouldn't waste a minute. As he raised off his stake, ready to attack the defenseless creature, the door suddenly opened and two huge vampires walked in. Marco and the vampire King were already transformed into the evil creature that they were. Their fangs were out, revealing their glory to the shocked man. With their protruding ears and red eyes, Matthew knew there was no way he'd survive what was about to happen. The vampire King quickly attended to both Bella and Adonis while Marco faced the Hunter.

As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to control yourself. You might feel like feeding on her blood but this will weaken her and the fact you are a newly turned vampire once you start feeding on her you will not stop.’ “Don’t worry aunt Clotho. I have never felt an urge to drink blood. I just used to drink thinking it as a juice” Ethan said “It is not that easy Ethan. Alice is a fairy. A fairy and a vampire have a quite unusual bond between them. Though both belong to different worlds, fairy blood attracts vampires, and once a vampire drinks fa

the children carefully listed as she started the story. " To decide which kingdom will rule them all as. The leaders from all sides were ruthless. There were some humans, vampires, wizards, witches and werewolves. But there was only one ruler who was most powerful yet kind and gentle. He was chosen by moon goddess herself to bring peace among all species. His name was Hades Knight and there was a rumour that he's a lycan" the children gasped and the woman continued. "Watching his strength and army many kings were jealous of him and started to conspire against him and his family to drag him down.

*writer's POV* In a large hall. The throne room, sat king Oscar on a throne made of golden materials and cushion covered with red leather material. He opened his eye, which were red in colour and soon changed to greenish blue. He is a tall man about 6ft, with brownish white hair and about his 50s as humans may think but in his 580s. He is a vampire,not just a vampire but the king of a clan. The savato vampire clan. He was just disturbed as he heard the chief guard approaching swiftly.

None of them were giving me the answers I needed. Well, I guess the answers that I wanted. What I wanted was a do-able answer for me. An answer that would let me keep Khloe with me forever, but I haven't been getting a whole lot of ways for that to happen. I looked into any history of a human being turned into a vampire, but there were only two records of that happening. And both happened by the human receiving the blood of a High Lord. From the High Lord himself. Which seemed easy enough, but I don't know any Lord that would be anywhere near willing to do that.

Gosh, this is infuriating. 'And frustrating!' Vittorio huddled into a corner in my mind. I could tell by his low sound he wasn't in the mood. Since the kiss with Davina and her outright rejection, I think he probably felt hurt. 'You think? Human' He hissed and now his irritating attitude was back. I couldn't deal with this now. I tried focussing my thoughts on the meeting and what Killian, a vampire king from the south border was saying. He swore he didn't know anything about the sudden attack on the wolves pack and my pack as well, the crescent moon pack. There are only seven vampire kings from two thousand and eighty years ago. They are the ancient vampires in history, all of which have th

KATERINA Just as I reached the next set of lockers, I froze, almost as though on instinct. My spine tingled the way it always did around unfamiliar vampires, and the scent of vampire invaded my nose, but this time ... there was something strange about it. Mixed with the sharp, pungent vampire scent was something unmistakably pleasant, almost resembling honey as well as spicy perfume. Slowly, I turned toward the lockers, totally unprepared for what stood in front me- or should I say who stood in front of me. The strangely pleasant-smelling vampire seemed to be observing me carefully as he peeked through his long, dark lashes and leaned against one of the lockers. He had a perfectly placed smu

, I argued, rubbing the spot on my arm that she had smacked. "No you didn't", Lanie countered. "You said Jacob is throwing a party to dispute that he's not dead", I said, my eyes going wide with understanding as I repeated, my mind grappling with the information "The King of Vampires is throwing a party". Lanie nodded, "Meaning he'll be there" "It will be strictly for vampires", I pondered out loud, my excitement diminishing. "Your friend is a vampire", Lanie thought quickly, referring to Kane, "You could be his plus one"

was all he said staring into heavy lidded dark violet eyes, she blinked nodding as she let him go quickly, he smiled unable to do anything else as that warm feeling returned at his words. A week passed and the castle filled with vampires and half breeds making ava was feel claustrophobic. Everywhere she went someone was there. Blue eyes from dius’s brothers group, white eyes for another and even a small group of seven with violet eyes like her. They had been surprised to see her when they came asking why she was with a red eyes when she clearly belonged with them. She had just looked at dius for help. He had quickly explained she was his familiar and a half breed not a full fledged vampire a

Claudia drew a long breath to fulfill her lungs as she imagined what kind of vampires that Knight Richard keep for his future vampire kingdom or empire. “He has prepared everything since a hundred years ago.” Claudia sighed. “Knight Richard has built his soldiers, vampire soldiers to sustain his dreaming empire…” Clayton stayed in his silence for a while and he was gazing at Claudia. “He wants Sonya to become a mother of a heir that he was ambitiously settling?” Clayton asked with his emphasized tone. Claudia looked at him, she inhaled and nodded her head. Clayton scoffed in a concealed anger. “But he knows that Sonya is a wolf…”