Manusia Serigala Vs Vampire Novels & Stories

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

A cheeky smile was plastered on my face. Perks of being a vampire. We are as fast as werewolves but we are not as strong as they are. We can heal faster than werewolves but we need blood for that. Human blood makes us stronger but we don't take it from the vein. We couldn't risk being exposed. Vampires that take blood fresh from the vein don't come out alive. There are hunters who keep us in check. Hunters hunt rogues, werewolves, vampires, and witches. But there was an agreement that hunters only kill those who break the rule. The only rule. Not to harm a human.

“You see, the man who captured us was a soul collector. I believe the term used today is demon. He was one of many who were capturing humans and bringing them to their world. The unlucky captives ended up the victims of creatures that are called sanguisuge. These sanguisuge slowly drink the blood of their captives until there is no blood left to drink. Then, when the soul leaves the body, they capture it and take it to their master.” “Blood drinking? Like… vampires? Vampires are real?” Nora screeched. “The sanguisuge are not quite a vampire. More like a cousin of the vampire. They drink the blood, but it is more recreation and pleasure than necessity. They do not require blood to

I could quickly recognize his race as soon as I saw him. Compared to pure-blooded vampires like Sol and Serin, human-turned vampires looked more ordinary and had an unpleasant odor like a beast. Although they had less strength than a pure type, they didn't have a high level of control over their bloodlust. It was not a good idea to annoy and pick a fight with them unnecessarily. They were vicious when they fought with someone. I unconsciously twisted my naked wrists in my hands and berated myself for not wearing my guards. Taking a deep breath, I approached them, getting out of that vampire's grip while pulling Kaya toward me roughly.

Hands decaying, thin sharpened claws, sharp fangs, and red eyes. "Who are you to stop me from killing this b!tch?" Serena questioned. Obviously, her target was me, the human of my wolf. "You are all wasting your time, siding with this b!tch!" Out of fury, one of Doctor Williams' vamps flew like a flash of lightning, targeting Serena, but even before he could touch her, the poor vamp was turned into dust right before Doctor Williams eyes.

“I’m not a serial killer!” I just gave him a look that said Really? Are you sure? “Okay,” he conceded, “technically yes, all vampires could be considered serial killers. But to be fair, we weren’t always, at least not while we were still human, and we have to in order to live.” “Oh really? You have to kill them to live, or just drink their blood? Are you sure you don’t enjoy hunting humans?” “You have a point, I’ll give you that. But we aren’t evil. At least, most of us aren’t. Generally speaking, we don’t kill for sport,” he defended himself.

“No. Vampires make new vampires by draining people of blood and then feeding them their own blood. Werewolves make new werewolves by having baby werewolves. Vampires live forever unless they’re killed. Werewolves get old and die. Vampires like to be powerful among humans. To run big businesses. Werewolves usually keep to themselves.” “They are… not the same evil creatures?” Tala still looks scared. “What were you told about all this?” I ask her. Maybe if we know what she thinks she knows, it will help us understand why she’s afraid. Mind you, there’s good reason to be scared of vampires. “Aswang,” she whispers. “They are all aswang. The vampire, the manananggal, the weredog, the witch and th

She asked, and although she had phrased it like that, Seraphina knew she didn’t mean literally. The 'drink' was human blood, and as vampires, they preferred it fresh. They would rather savor their meals, enjoying the hunt, than simply taking what they wanted without a fight. Unlike them, Seraphina was different. She resisted bloodlust, controlling her urges to only accept animal blood, despite its lesser sweetness and energy. She glared at her adversary, and suddenly, a swift kick to her jaw sent her head

Sergio stared at them in a very strange way, "you've earned high positions. Malvina was incredulous with the delegate's words, after all, she had never heard him say things like that. -He's just sulking because we haven't found a weapon to kill werewolves. -And why do you want to kill the wolves?- asked Augusto looking from Malvina to Sergio and vice versa. -They have never attacked humans, so why kill them?- protested Soraia. -Vampires had never attacked humans either," said Sergio in an increasingly angry tone, "until Julius Caesar showed up.

Which really made a difference. I was very interested in the section that told about when their species first began to domesticate themselves and try to hide amongst humans regardless of the fact that the humans knew of their existence. Apparently, they were clever enough to make up their own way of distinguishing Vampires from Humans, all of which were misleading enough to work in their favor. My brows drew together as I read the lists of things humans used to think would draw away vampires, or what they believed vampires were weak to. "Vampires used to tell humans that garlic repelled them?" I asked, trying to look for more of an explanation than this book was giving me.