Novel & Cerita Knight Vampires

The ragged vampire went ahead to ask, even as he lightened the pressure he placed on Tefani’s neck, even if he continued to hold the knife in place. “Then you’re welcome to try…” Tefani replied and he had only just spoken when a loud shrill whistle was heard, one that showed that the royal knights were passing. As quickly as he could. The vampire lowered his hand holding the knife, shoving it into the scrummy dark coat he wore just in time to see one of the knights passing by, turn to look directly at him with red-tinged eyes that were so much redder than his own. “I smell human blood,” he whispered in a low voice but one that could be picked up by the senses of everyone there.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Sparks of solar fire and black soul-flame rained down like a deadly celebration. CLANG. CRACK. ROAR. The Knight was a master of a dead martial art. Every time Killian swung with the force of a falling mountain, the Knight deflected it with an eerie, fluid grace. He wasn't just a vampire; he was an animated spell of pure combat. "Elena! I can't find a gap in the plate!" Killian shouted, parrying a thrust that would have decapitated a lesser Alpha. "The armor is self-healing!"

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

Those stupid wolves knew the right thing to get me mad. “You dared to posioned my mate?” Knight growled, and he took over with anger, I just let him be. He lunged for Luna before biting out her throat and letting her limp body fall to the floor. He knelt beside an unconscious Vesta, and he rubbed his nuzzle against her face. Inhaling her scent and that seemed to calm him.

my mind drifted to my mates face, I couldn't help remembering how shining his hair looked, how his muscles bulged, every time he swallowed,I could see his Adams apple bubble up and down , not to mention the buldge in his pants. I shaked my head to clear my thoughts , how could I even start imagining nasty things about my mate who I just met. I continued my search and finally found what I was looking for,....Vampire's mates. They weren't known as mates like we call them, but they were called the chosen one. That's a bit creepy. "Vampires pledge full devotion to their mates and are unable to mate with another woman once their mate has been found… .. that's actually really great".

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Judging by her reaction to the animals that Joe brought, he assumed that she didn't know anything about who or what he was and most importantly who she was to him. "You might be wondering why I'm here, why we met the way we did. I'm actually a vampire prince from a realm called Tithen, " he practiced. 'Is mentioning the word Vampire too much?' he questioned in his head. No, that would probably scare her. Maybe talk about Tithen, give her a brief history of how it came about and how their cycle of birth, death and rebirth began. Then next reveal who he was and why she was important to him.

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared