Monster Vampires Mga Nobela at Kwento

Red ran down to another part of Central and hid them in a cave. He is going to use them to fulfil all his purpose someday. Which is; power, kingdoms. The monkeys scavenge their says through the camp to the city and start attacking Central. The witches and wolves blamed the vampire for their creatures. Because the monkey seems to develop wings like a bat, red eyes and long canine. The wolves and the vampires ganged up and started a Battle with the vampires. The battles last for longer months as 70 Percent of Central was almost destroyed with countless people dead.

At times like this, she could use help from her monster but she still couldn’t feel her monster’s presence in her mind. The silver in her system should have worn out by now. But why didn't her monster resurface in her mind like before? She still couldn’t figure out what happened to it right now. Did Cohen really tame it by making love to her? Or as usual, it was just lurking around? Mira hated it. She hated it that her monster was lurking around without hinting its presence. “Hey look, the rogue woke up!” one of the vampires shouted. She eyed them one by one. A hundred and three vampires in an old abandoned industrial area. She only saw three of them were females and the rest were males with

Monica squeezed my hand. I closed my eyes in relief. "Are you in pain? Squeeze once for no, twice for yes." She squeezed my hand once. "Do you know what happened to you?" She shakily squeezed my hand twice. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, sweetie. But we got them, all of them. The Vampires have been feasting on Werewolf blood. They're gone, sweetie. They're gone." Monica squeezed my hand twice.

“Ceprimora are the ones created through being turned. They can only come out at night and again they don’t kill to feed; they just feed enough to stay strong and then let the victims go.” Neither of the vampires Alaric described seemed like that guy she met, so she deduces he must be the other one; a Montalia? Monventous? Mon-something, she thinks. “Then there’s Monventla, which is what that guy was. Monventla were once Morgelantous, only they’ve killed someone. Most vampires don’t kill, they just feed and let the victim go, but Monventla are the devil's work. They get pleasure from killing people. They’re full, they don’t need the extra blood to survive; they kill for fun. That’s what your

James laughed and told Micheal not to try it because, Monster is a vampire and he might killed Michael if he found out that zombies resist Micheal's blood, that will be the worst part because he want the world to continue like this. "It's none of your business just take me to him! and if you tried anything fun... you will be the first person to die! now led the way." Michael shouted at Dr. James. Monster chamber was the biggest house in the community, it has two entrance; the front and the back door. The building was silent and no reflection of any light can penetrate into the building because Monster is afraid of light, and also their is a big bathtub which Monster always soak himself into

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

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

They do, they have huge teeth". I start slightly hyperventilating. "Calm down sweetie. Look at me". Siri says. "We have fought them a lot of time and we are still here". "But if one of the monsters from my dreams is a werewolf". I look worried as Siri. "What is the other being ? A vampire ? Are those for real too ?"

Seconds passed before she said anything. " I just really, really don't like you..." she said. She turned back to her notes and I knew that our conversation was over. I paged through my book and also started taking down notes, deciding that I could at least try to distract myself away from her. How could she not like me when she knew nothing about me. I then remembered that I did not have the best reputation and began to understand. “I guess my reputation isn’t all that great.” I said. Again, she looked up at me, and, to my surprise, said, “I could honestly not care less about your stupid reputation. All vampires are monsters, you’re just a vampire who doesn’t hide the fact that you’re a sick

This doesn't look staged. This is real. Blood stains the floor. The furniture is shattered. Jaden’s fangs are fully extended, his skin ghost-pale. Maddox is already half-shifted, claws ripping through fabric. “Maddox! Jaden! Stop!” I scream. They don’t hear me. Morien runs forward, trying to wedge between them. I reached out with my mind. Still nothing. Maddox fully shifts into a massive wolf, teeth bared. Jaden lunges, in full vampire dominance, nails like blades.