Laurent Vampire Twilight の小説・ストーリー

Amelie urged. Lauren's gaze dropped. Her glassy eyes began to stare at Amelie. "I don't know, but it could be true." Amelie suddenly fainted at Lauren's answer. Immediately, Lauren stood up, wiping away her tears, and pulled Amelie's hand to sit on the side of the bed. Amelie was stunned to see Lauren place her index finger on her lips as if to tell Amelie to be quiet. "What you don't know is that the Reid family are werewolves."

"Be on the lookout for Ruthven, I don't trust him." Lauren nodded in acknowledgement of his words. Her heart had suddenly begun to race, at the thought that Ruthven was likely to be on his guard, watching and timing. "Do you think he'll attack in broad daylight?" Lauren asked. "Like I said earlier, just be careful,"Roman retorted. I "Uhm." Lauren nodded. "Get going." He said to Lauren's retreating back. The lapis lazuli around Emily's neck was a daylight amulet that enabled the vampire's walk in daylight. Just like normal humans.

A long black car was indeed parked outside the vehicle and heavily armed Sterling werewolves were pointing their assault rifles at the car, ready to shoot if things went ugly. Steve was curious to see who it was as the car slowed to a stop. He quickly got down and walked towards the barricades. "Who is it?" He asked the men. As if on cue, a shiny blonde woman, dressed to kill got down from the car. Sophia Laurent. Daughter of Mason Laurent, the Alpha of Continental Alliance Pack . In a nutshell, the daughter of the werewolf who not only created the virus but also spread it was at my doorstep.

I asked, scooting back onto the sofa beside her. “Ooh, here’s one Emma’s never seen. Let’s watch this,” Lucy said, sinking her teeth into her slice of cheese pizza “What is it about?” Emma asked, settling in on my other side. “It’s called Twilight,” Lucy replied. “It’s about sparkly vampires.” “Cool,” Emma said, a sappy smile still on her face. “I guess we know it’s not a documentary. Everyone knows vampires aren’t real.”

, I said, emphasizing on the 'up to date', "I have ingrained the results into the app and that's what helps to track the location of every vampire in Moon City" "Except you're saying the records in Laurent's Inc. aren't up to date, sir?", I taunted. Jacob smiled a full toothed smile, exposing his fangs to me as his eyes deepened with what I couldn't discern as he breathed, "The records of Laurent's Inc as you've said are always up to date". I smirked and looked out to the crowd, "Any other questions?" "If the vampires shut their hungry mouths just for one second and took responsibility for their shit, we wouldn't have had this problem anyway", someone shouted from the crowd and all hell brok

She trapped my hair which I let loose, I still didn't understand until Lidya let out a startled cry and closed her mouth. "Laila ... you've been bitten by a vampire, huh ?!" Said Lidya whispered in my ear. She points to a bite mark which is still red on my lower neck… the part that connects to my shoulder. Ah ... She finally saw it ... even though all this time I managed to hide it. “Hmmm… Yes. Looks like I'll soon turn into Laila Cullen." I said making a joke, I mentioned the main character of her favorite novel. "I'm seriously!" Lidya put her hands on her waist. She seemed really annoyed to me.

He had been observing the red-haired vampire as she spoke with the other female through the glass doors of the art gallery. “Mason!” Dylan phoned once more. Mason yelled out, "Coming," and started to move with the rest of the group. When Mason joined them, Dylan commented, "So, she was hot, you know, for a dead person." Dylan was a werewolf who was 37 years old and had stopped growing since he was in his late 20s. Like Mason, he was tall and slim, but when his dark hair wasn't tied back, it hung to his shoulders.

“Everything okay with you?” “Yes, absolutely, thank you,” Lauren assured her. “My mother is just in for a check-up. She is getting on, you know, and… Well,” her eyes flicked to Talen. “We know that vampire blood can do miracles.” “Ah,” Talen nodded. “It should be able to assist her with many ailments. I will go and see Meguitte,” he gestured to a door and Aislen could see Tyler had pinned Izeikiel to the wall just inside, and the two looked very involved in their discussion… and very likely to take it elsewhere soon.

I ran my tongue through it before a sigh escaped my lips, "It's been that way for a while now. I'm just angry, I'll be fine," "There are still a few cans of blood in the fridge, I could get some for you," he said but I shook my head. "No need. I've had four before coming to the study. It will take a while but I will be fine" He continued to stare at me, not believing my words. I didn't want to say anymore about the matter but he said instead, "What you need is fresh blood. How about we go for a haunt?" He grinned. His fangs shoot out into view. I smirked, Miles will always welcome the idea of going for a haunt.

“I mean—yes, I’m… staying with him. Temporarily.” “Mmm,” she said, stirring her tea slowly. “And it’s true? You were human?” I nodded. “Was. Something else now, I suppose.” Alvar leaned forward, interest lighting his face. “And your sister—she’s the one mated to the Twilight High Lord, isn’t she?” My stomach twisted, just slightly. Feena stilled mid-pour. Elarin’s expression went carefully blank. “You’ll have to forgive us,” she said slowly. “That court… it carries a reputation. And its High Lord even more so. We don’t see many from the upper courts down here.”