Mr Vampire 1 Novels & Stories

Blood splattered on the floor. Marius shift in less than 10 seconds and quickly, he and his wolves attack, signalling the vampires to reciprocate and Jack closes his eyes. Taking a deep breathe, he launches on his enemy with everything he got.

Even her hobby, cooking was also weird to Olivia as it was unnecessary. "STOP!", Darrien yelled at Olivia with his red eyes. Beau and Olivia were dumbstruck viewing Darrien with fangs and crimson eyes. It was the first time that they witnessed him as a vampire. "Darrien! Please!!", Monica shivered in tears.

The Ember Ghost opened his mouth and showed his sharp teeth before lowering her mouth to the exposed woman’s neck. The crowd watched in silence as the Ember Ghost appeared to suck the woman’s blood. The woman’s arms flailed weakly but her face looked serene, if not enjoying the experience. Then, the woman’s expression slowly changed into pain and she grimaced. She placed her arms around the Ember Ghost’s head weakly before dropping them weakly to her side. Then, the woman’s limp body slid out of view leaving the Ember Ghost standing. He wiped the remaining red stains from his mouth with a swipe of his arm before disappearing within the smoke that blew from across the float.

Dmitri spat out blood in my direction, an act of disrespect. I stood up from the chair and walked closer to him, raising his chin so he could take a look at me. "Unlike your miserable father, I am the biggest Mafia Lord in the entire city. Every single one of my enemies fears me, and they all have the right to do so. I am showing you mercy by exchanging your freedom for that of your sister, you should be thankful." I let go afterward, and with one last look at him, I walked out of the room.

Ryder said as he laid his stick on the table. “It was a good game! We'll have to do it again,” Ryder said as he held his hand out. Maverick looked at his hand before shaking it. He couldn't help but feel concerned. She was the fastest vampire he had ever seen. He could tell it was bothering the Beta, which further concerned him.

My neck which was being strangled had been freed and I felt the ground vibrate like someone had been flung to the ground. Unable to resist, I peeped from the arm covering my face to see what was happening. It was him. His eyes were red like that of a vampire, his hands were now the claws strangling Mr. Wesley on the ground. He looked nothing like a human, more like one of the horrible beasts out of Ben’s video games, even scarier than them.

he shook his head as he slowly got up. " How am I not dead?" he looked down at his shirt soaked in blood. "You're a vampire," I responded slightly annoyed he didn't know. " A what? How is that possible?" " You don't know who made you?" I asked. He shook his head answering with a no,

The vampires then took that chance to eliminate each werewolf. "Vermont...You'll gonna pay for this." Morris said and attack Lord Vermont using his sharp canines. Morris's canines dug into Lord Vermont's left arm. But Lord Vermont didn't care about it. Instead, he made eye contact with Morris. Morris then began also to whimper. He was also inflicted with pain. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

With the most apologetic voice I could muster, I mumbled, “Sorry.” No one calls it their ‘man parts’. Also, he’s two thousand years old? My mind was going everywhere, but at the fact that I was at the mercy of a, possibly, murderous vampire. I should be afraid of him. But because of the realization that he could be vulnerable too, he didn’t come off too daunting as he should. “I would appreciate it if you refrain from doing that again,” he continued to say, sounding more irritated this time. “Your blood is unlike I have ever tasted before, but I will not hesitate to take drastic measures if this adorable rebellion of yours continues.”

Chapter 68 She was still trembling when she heard footsteps approaching. She slowly lifted her head and there he was. The vampire watched her from the other side of the bars. His face was serious, without any trace of mercy. His red eyes looked like two open wounds in the dimness. She shrank further against the damp wall, the smell of mold rising into her nostrils. "Please..." her voice came out hoarse, almost unrecognizable. "Don't kill me... I'll do whatever you want... I... I'll do anything."