Laurent Vampire Twilight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I sigh, closing my eyes. “Then what is haunting you?” “Lauren found her mate.” “Excuse me?” “My sister. She found her mate. He actually brought you here.” I think back. The handsome dark man who shimmered here. I recognize what happened, even though I didn’t at the time. “Her mate is a vampire? Go figure.” Elijah shakes his head. “No! Her mate is a vampire and demon hybrid. He should not exist. He should never have been born.” “ELIJAH!”

Lauren said between tears, lamenting about her pitiful condition. "Ah, please don't worry about that, dear. I got your back covered..." Magnus said it in a serious tone. "What do you mean?" Lauren asked. Magnus was being too kind to her; it's kind of weird that a vampire would treat her kindly despite the fact that they're complete strangers to each other. He's been a great mystery to her. Magnus fell silent for a moment, his gaze fixed intently on Lauren's damaged eyes. "Magnus, are you still there?" Lauren asked, wondering why he didn't reply to her question. She thought he had left already. Though, she didn't hear the door opening and closing, but he is a vampire; he can enter and exit th

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

The girl twitched a little in his arms, barely able to hold her head as she pulled back to look up at him. "I...uh..." His brows knitted together, curiously peering down at her as he observed that conflicted look on her face. That mild blush in her cheeks. "What is it?" She hesitated for a moment, nervously biting her lower lip as she stared up at him from beneath those half-closed eyelids. "I-Is it possible for me to get pregnant now?" He smiled, "Nope. Humans are not made for procreation with vampires. Vampire semen is way too strong for a human egg. It will destroy it before it could fertilize it," he explained, earning himself a rather odd look from her.

He is 6'1" in height and has a with a well toned body. YOU'LL MEET OTHERS WHEN YOU READ THROUGH THE STORY • • • Please pay attention below... This book contains my own imagination and research works about werewolves, vampires and other relating myths to those supernatural kinds. So please be kind and honorable to NOT copy my work without my permission, But feel free to comment as you wish... I don't care how you criticize me as long as your words aren't rude and are helping me to improve. I'm a very positive minded person.

He pushed me at an arm's length away from him but still didn't let go of my shoulders and said staring straight into my eyes. "I will never hurt anyone you love. Your sister was never abducted. Pure-blooded vampires have special abilities. I have telepathy and Damon has hypnotism, the ability to tamper with someone’s memories and brain.” My head felt like it was going to explode. What kind of plot twist was this now?

I made to state my business, but was cut short by more vampires joining up with Dmitri and Frederick. Five more men and two women walked up the driveway and came to stand beside the rogue vampire. A dark girl with long purple hair cocked her head at me, drawling, "Why's there a human at ou--wait." She sniffed the air. "Not human... Werewolf. What's a f*cking dog doing at our doorstep?" Despite the nerves spiking up my heartbeat, I rolled my eyes. A short Latino vampire traced to stand before me, baring her fangs in my face. "Would you look at that, the perro's got an attitude."

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

Romaine explained. Rozelyn just seems to continue reminiscing about her and Eoghan’s first time in bed. She doesn’t want to hear the rest of the rubbish explanation about vampires and werewolves and superpowers. She’d had enough of those, ever since the times she kept rewatching the whole Twilight series. “I want to go to bed already,” Rozelyn pleaded in a brat manner. Well, she’s honestly a brat so there’s no arguing with that anymore. “No.”

For someone who has been sucked out of blood by five teenage vampires, she sure is tough enough to manage to still live. After a few moments later, he felt immobilized. Her blood's addicting scent attacked Clayton's senses. Holding her this close made him immediately addicted by her whiff. How could he miss this scent even with his super sensitive sense of smelling awhile ago? It's like a sweet but intense scent that he never encountered throughout his years of existence. He could not get himself out of the trance the lady's scent put him into. Despite the control hunters like him possessed. Despite his disgust with messy, splattered blood.