Novel & Cerita Mlp Vampire Ponies

Species: Vampire (Prince of vampires) Eye colour: Light blue Mate: Unknown 5.Name:Damon Santiago Age: Eighteen Birthday: 3rd August,... Species: Vampire Eye colour: Sunset red Mate: Unknown. 6.Name: Bella Victoria Morgenstern. Age: Six months Birthday: 13th January,... Species: Vampire Mate:Unknown That's all for now. The detail of every new character will come in the chapter they appear or are introduced. Please vote, comment, share and read. Until the next chapter...

After we come back from the party, we will stop at the edge of the forest to give Maris things. - Aren't you going to go into the castle and visit Samson? - Unnecessary. I will go there at Christmas like every year. Because Aurora was thinking about tomorrow night's date, she didn't know that the pureblood vampire had exchanged two bottles of wine for two bottles of cow's milk. By the time she found out, he had already swiped the payment card. - My wine. - Drink milk. Are you going to the party with the president of Star Corporation with a ramshackle appearance?

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

His blood-stained frame left a hideous imprint on my window and left a crimson trail on my shirt as our bodies collided in his reckless descent. I whipped my head around, locking eyes with him as he let out a guttural groan and shattered the arrows embedded in his flesh with a swift crack. My sharp eye immediately identified the arrows as the very same ones my parents used for hunting in our pack, expertly crafted to target vampires with their deadly poisoned tips. Our pack witch had concocted a potent potion that not only paralyzed vampires, but could prove fatal if left untreated beyond a day.

sound. “Humans who have been claimed by a vampire, whether as a blood mate or a fated mate… they cannot be enthralled,” Alistair realized aloud. “Their minds are shielded by the bond with their vampire partners.” This was a huge problem. It meant that for these specific people, we couldn't force the truth out of them. We had to take their word for it, and in a palace full of lies, a "word" wasn't worth much. Alistair’s eyes scanned the remaining people who couldn't be enthralled. There were four of them. And standing right at the end of that small, "un-thrallable" group was the mean girl from the kitchen.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

The park keepers watched over them, keeping them safe and secure. The BloodMoon was a location for the mythology about vampires, making it the best place to get a glimpse at one. The DarkMoon was for the legend about werewolves, making it the absolute best place for ones to come face to face with the monsters. There was a teenage boy of mixed heritage named Malison. His mixed heritage made him unique in the myth and legends of the Mythic world. His bloodline was mixed with humans, werewolves and vampires, with his mother a vampire, and his father a Werewolf. He was never a pure human, but always a Werewolf, and as with mixed heritage, he was powerful enough.

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.