Mr Vampire 1 Novels & Stories

Vampire Mac was amused by sucking the blood of his enemies to the last breath of them, or content himself with planting his poison on them only for them to fall dead instantly, then giving orders to his band of vampires Mack, after throwing the body of a white soldier who has finished sucking his blood, immediately shouts sharply and loudly: Fight with all your might, O vampires of darkness. Suddenly, Mack feels a whip on his arm, burning him, causing him to groan in pain. He looks behind him to find a priest in front of him, in the well-known priests' uniform, that scarf that covers their faces and their bodies, and is open from the front from the bottom of their neck, and the bottom of it

It gave me just enough time to twist to the side, to avoid the blow meant for my jaw that surely would have crushed my skull, instead only allowing the vampire's hand to brush lightly over my skin, across my chest and over my right hand, now half open as I fought for balance, fingertips momentarily grazing the edge of the virus's prison. I was blind, vision flooded with so much white light I was certain it would boil my eyes in their sockets. Was I screaming? Had to be, though I barely registered the sound as coming from my throat. The vampire fell back from me, eyes gaping wide, whole body smoking until it suddenly burst into flames. The other vampires fled, shrieking into the night. None o

Maximum looked up, and he saw five vampires have circled around him, he growled with joy, the joy of breaking bones and seeing blood spluttering around was what he liked most, two vampires came attacking him at once, without wasting any second, he jumped on the third vampires, leaving the two vampires who came attacking him at once, crashed at each other, and they fell on the ground with a thud, with broken arms. "You are doing a great job." Aiden said, when he saw how his wolf tricked the first two wolf, and at his words, Maximum growled with anger, as he ripped off the head of the third wolf, the head came falling on the ground, the body of the vampire falling beside its head, the four vam

Maverick ran fast in time just too dodge a rogue that was coming for him, he hardly stand probably on his feet before he turned swiftly and shot the werewolf in the neck before driving another bullet through its stomach, of course, it tried to stand up again but another final shoot made him fall back, it jerked on the floor again, it changed back to its human form and stared straight at the predator that was in front of him.

I was surprised to see that the limo began moving after he stepped back. I guess he gave the slave an errand to run. With that, we walked towards the entrance. The familiar ding of the sensor filled the room as we entered the small waiting room. I quickly looked around seeing if I recognized anyone. Lucky, there were only a couple people, none of which I recognized. All of them froze at the sight of a vampire making his way to the front desk, one of them hurrying out of the way as we did so. Master didn't seem to pay them any mind.

I widened my eyes at him, but his expressionless face did not change, so I just went back to cleaning and scrubbing. "You tied up your hair," he commented, and I nodded. "Yes, I did since it's hot here, and I'm cleaning right now," I replied. Then, he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes. "Don't move," he commanded, and at that same time, I could not control my body anymore except my eyes. Is this one of his powers as a vampire? I can't move my body at all! But I can't let him drink my blood again! I'm already at my limit and haven't recovered yet! So I tried to move again, but still couldn't

I have to go see Daffy get to class and do Poppy’s assignments. Sitting in the subway bus, I bit my hands trying to assure myself that everything will be fine, but nothing is going to be fine. His scream when I stabbed him keeps echoing in my mind. “I killed someone…. I just murdered a vampire!!”

I look up while breathing heavily and see an enormous and muscular vampire standing over me. He gives a nice stiff left swipe, which he plans to follow with a right cross. I slip to the left, which throws him off enough so that I can step inside the right cross and get a handful of his hair. I pull his head forward and break his nose with my head. Still holding his hair in one hand, I get my other hand into his crotch and put my shoulder into him and throw him to the ground. He grunts, and then roars in anger.

’ Warrd was interrupted as the second vampire ordered. The three dashed in harmonious attack, they dazzled in a fast game of vampires hungry for blood. The first was fast with the attack but stumbled as he received a retreat, it came unexpected to him, it was a punch from Warrd’s left arm, the knuckles were intensively triggered with proposed aggression, the vampire couldn't help but flew in the air out of control, stamped on oak and let a fall. Followed by the second vampire, but Warrd was robotic with the acrobatic kick he gave him on the chest, with the velocity he came with so did him thrust into a nearby opening put. The last thought he could do more with the second vampire’s strike bu

He looked me right in the eye as he literally slurped the blood running down my arm. I let out a loud scream, the vampires’ pupils were pulsing with something like delight while he was enjoying my blood. His grip remained tight as he lapped up my life’s blood. I was feeling nauseous I felt like I was going to pass out, but looking at Delmor, I realized I needed to fight. The vampire holding me had one hand over my mouth and his other was holding my arm to his mouth. He was licking at the wounds he made. His only grip on me was how tight his hands were. If I were suddenly to let my legs go limp, I may be able to drop to the floor causing enough time for someone to help me. I took a big hard b