Novel & Cerita Master Vampires

– William advised Henry as soon as he sat in the car. - Yes. Ah, I have a question. – Henry spoke up while fastening his seat belt. - Say it. - How do you know that she is a non-pureblood vampire? - I don't know, Peter said. He can recognize it. In William's mind, the scene of the chaotic battle thirty years ago appeared again. He remembered that year Peter said Maris was a non-pure vampire, she was a human but was marked by another vampire and one of the two guys who came to rescue her was a non-pure vampire.

I wriggled my eyes, knowing it came from the King himself. “She’s just someone who woke you up. Why are you getting worked up?” King Vladmir stated. Javier took my small hands, fitting it with his large ones. There were harsh dark veins underneath his eyes. His pupils dilated into pure black, different from other vampires in a fascinating way. “Maya.Is.Mine.” he seethed, back. “Her body belongs to me, Vladmir.” Tension was predominant in the air. I looked around and could see some maids peeking, at this scene. My heart pounded hastily at the fear that these two men might have a fight, because of me. Silently, I thought of what to do…

The voice moved forward to gaze upon Eugene. Maverick was the newly appointed Vampire King of the realm. After the late king perished, many flock to the coveted title, but Maverick bided his time. Standing at 5’10 with yellow wyes that many wolves would envy and over 400 years old Maverick gained the title and so much more. Dressed in black slack and a matching long sleeve shirt, Maverick sat at the desk drinking a glass of what Eugene thought to be at first glance wine. “When was the last time you fed, Deputy?” Maverick said, looking at Eugene.

The ill-wisher who was holding the adviser hissed in pain. - And you have become even stronger, you bastard! Tristan intensified the onslaught, crushing the Supreme's power barrier. At the edge of my consciousness the thought crept in that there were five more vampires hanging around nearby. Two of them are Higher, and one is very young, possessing increased strength due to fresh human blood flowing through his veins. The young lord sensed his impatience, bordering on madness.

he murmured, his voice low and commanding sliding between her ribs, “we play a game.” Chloe’s pulse jumped. She could hear the blood rushing in her ears, could feel the way her nipples tightened beneath the thin fabric of her gown, betraying her. His lips curled, just slightly, as if he could sense her reaction, taste it on the air. “I am your vampire Master,” he continued, each word deliberate, heavy with promise, “and you… You are my Slave.”

Some started standing up to leave the cinema but the doors are all closed. “I know some of you are panicking, but don’t. I am not even done and I’m not even at the best part yet. Yes, I am a vampire, a superior vampire to be exact. To give you an idea about our world, there are two kinds of immortal or supernatural beings, the vampires and werewolves. There are two groups of these creatures, the superiors and inferiors. The superior group, where I belong, consist of good vampires and werewolves. We are the group who doesn’t harm humans or mortal. Superior vampire like me doesn’t consume human blood, we only consume animal blood and meat. The inferiors are our total opposite. They create chao

He was a young man with slightly frizzy purple hair, purple eyes as well, and a perfect body full of muscles As for Jefferson, he had short brown hair, violet eyes, and a graceful, sexy body Lian smiles: Well, I accept your apology, but even if it is a servant, I want you to respect all women, we agree. Maxus rolls his eyes: Here we go Lian looks at him alone, to be silent and complete Maxus Pointing: Marcus and Mac are vampires Marcus quietly: Sorry, I thought you were prey, it wasn't my intention to be something perverted Marcus had short, frizzy orange hair, golden yellow eyes, and a sexy athletic body As for Mac, he had blue hair down his neck, yellow eyes, and his body was slender and s

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

Drakes shouted summoning the now newly appointed Vampire General since Trey was now MIA. “Yes Master,” Makros, the ex-Mafia boss immediately replied with a respectful bow. “Get the Vampire Army ready, I will soon be teleporting us to a location for war.” Drakes commanded and then left as soon as Makros nodded that he would do as commanded. Drakes then walked heading for the Throne hall, and there she was. His beloved sitting on the Vampire Queen thrones chair like a Queen. Vampire servants, newly acquired and kidnapped human slaves, doing her biddings.

Full lips curled into a sly smile, revealing razor-sharp fangs stained with the remnants of his last victim. The Master's presence was a living, breathing entity, exuding an aura of unbridled power and malevolence. His very existence seemed to defy nature, as if he had transcended the boundaries of mortality to become a creature of dark legend. A rogue vampire, feared by his own kind, the Master fed directly on human blood, reveling in the terror and destruction he inspired. His thirst for blood was insatiable, his cruelty boundless. The whispers of his atrocities sent shivers through even the most hardened vampire hearts.