Mr Vampire 1 Novels & Stories

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?" The vampire had long, dark hair that flowed down his back like a curtain of night. His eyes were piercing, glowing with a sinister light, and his skin was pale and cold to the touch. His facial features were sharp and angular, giving him a predatory appearance. He moved with a grace and speed that seemed almost otherworldly, and his presence was intimidating and formidable. It was clear that he was not to be trifled with. "We're looking for information on a missing werewolf," Myles said, his voice cold. "We believe you may have some information that could help us find him."

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

"Please!" My mind darkens when I see Maya in distress, and I lift myself from the floor without making a sound. Anger is traveling through my veins, making me a testosterone-fueled time bomb. One vampire is already stroking his dick against Maya's side and moaning like a pervert. "Man, she smells so nice!" I've seen enough. Without thinking twice, I grab the disgusting vampire in a heartbeat, break his neck, and move over to the next guy. "Wait, wasn't he sleeping?!"

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!!”

"Your greatest mistake was ever falling in love with this monster. A thousand of your pack people can come but they won't still be able to stop this from happening." As the vampires started pulling Adrian toward the electrocution chair, I couldn't hold back a guttural scream. "No! Stop! Please, don't do this!" I cried out, but nobody cared to listen to me. The room was silent and dark at first, but then the lights came on, only that it wasn't the light but a strange machine that made sparks fly. Adrian's screams made my ears and eyes bleed. I desperately reached out to Adrian, hoping he could save himself. But it was too late. Electricity shot through his body, causing him to jerk and convul