Mr Vampire 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he said his eyes bloodshot and filled with resentment. “It will be fun.” He said as he laughed again. I gazed at him and moved my hand and slapped him on his cheek. He stopped laughing and moved his hand on his cheek. He gazed at his hand at the blood that trickled from the blow of the cuffs on my hands. He smirked at me as his cold eyes held mine. “How dare you..” he said as he gritted his teeth. Suddenly I felt a searing pain on my back. I cried in agony as I gazed at Claus. He smirked at me, his left hand holding a whip that I never saw him have it in the first place.

I leaned against the wall breathing heavily, holding my chest and grunting over the throbbing pain in my leg. "I've got you." I heard a male voice behind me and i gasped to see a tall man standing close behind me in a black dress shirt paired with grey pants and a grey coat hanging off his right shoulder. He looked at me with his blue eyes, a few blonde bangs falling over his forehead,his lips holding a small gentle smile. Draven? "Can I?" He asked, taking two steps back, seeing my shocked face. I scared him. "Are you sure? I don't want to burden you." I gave him a small smile.

“Look at you. Already so hard for me. My stubborn little vampire. You’re going to take everything I give you now.” She freed his co¢k with rough hands, shoving his pants down just enough. He was rock hard, thick and leaking. Miraeve stroked him once, twice, then positioned herself and sank down in one brutal motion. No teasing. No easing in. She took every inch at once, her tight, dripping walls stretching around him with a wet, filthy sound. “Fu¢k!” Marl cried out, head falling back. Miraeve didn’t give him time to adjust. She rode him hard and fast, hips slamming down, a$s slapping loudly against his thighs. Her br€asts bounced with every vicious drop. She kept his wrists pinned, leaning o

And if what he’s saying is true, then the stakes just got even higher. Before I can respond, there’s a movement behind me. I turn just in time to see a flash of fur and muscle. A vampire appears out of nowhere, lunging straight for Marcus. “Look out!” I shout, reaching for my blade. But Marcus is faster. In one fluid motion, he pulls something from his coat—a dagger, glinting in the moonlight—and drives it into the vampire’s chest. The vampire hisses in pain, but Marcus doesn’t hesitate. With a twist of his wrist, he pulls the blade free, and the vampire collapses, lifeless.

Jay pulled his phone from his pocket and frantically dialed as Mj rolled her eyes and stood watch at the exit. She watched as guys in lab coats tried in vain to run for their pathetic lives as angry werewolves clawed and scraped the walls chasing them down. The sound of screaming and howling was only cut by the sadistic laughter of men. Mj’s head turned toward the sound as Mack and Marco LaFlare came stalking down the corridor covered in blood splatter and only wearing torn slacks that obviously did not belong to them. Mj smirked as Mack caught sight of her and slapped his twin in the chest. Marco looked up and caught Mj’s eye. The Quicksilver assassin’s breath seized in her throat as her he

The man blasted her for being a filthy Mexican whore who would allow him to take her this way for money with each thrust, and the pain was excruciating. “Stop!” Maria sobbed. “It aches!” To enter Maria from behind, the stranger persisted in pushing till he finally gave up and sat back on his heels. Maria was happy that the man had given up and had hoped that he would roll her over, fuck her, and move on like the previous men. Instead, she felt him lift her to her feet by grabbing her by the neck. He put his arm across her chest, sank his teeth into her neck, and put his other hand over her lips. Maria’s body drooped limply onto the bed for a few minutes as the stranger, a vampire, drank the

said the vampire in that Russian accent accompanied by a smile, revealing a pair of fangs. I heard the crunching of bones in Shaun’s hand. I looked down and saw his claws, beginning to elongate, turning it into sharp claws. “Back off,” Shaun whispered softly to me. I did as he said. The moment I stepped back, an animal-like roar escaped from Shaun’s throat and he quickly rushed towards the vampire. The vampire teleported in front of me first, but before he could touch me, Shaun grabbed the vampire's arm. Shaun flipped the vampire on the floor without difficulty. The second time Shaun tries to knock the vampire down, the vampire pulls out the gun and shoots Shaun's body three times in a row.

Ten other werewolves accompanied him, and the ensuing battle commenced. A male vampire lunged at Adams, gripping him tightly around the waist, trying to restrain him. Unfazed, Adams extended his razor-sharp claws, plunging them deep into the vampire's back before flinging him upward, crashing him forcefully against the ceiling. As the vampire crashed to the ground, Adams swiftly impaled his hand into the vampire's chest, searching for his beating heart. “Ahhhhhh!" The man emitted a short and agonizing scream as Adams ripped out his heart, ending his life.

"That man is the vampire.” "What!"