Novel & Cerita My Vampire System: A Dragon's Revenge

he hissed, his voice dripping with venom. Chassy, resolute in her duty to protect her pack, replied, "The moon goddess guides us, and we will stand against the darkness. Your reign of terror ends here." With those words, Chassy delivered the finishing blow, ensuring that Drake posed no further threat to her pack. The moonlit battlefield bore witness to the fall of a formidable adversary, and Chassy, though weary, remained steadfast in her commitment to defend the Red Moon Pack against the impending vampire onslaught.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

He ran, a blur to Luca’s eyes. Deep blue, almost black, the dragon pursued. The vampire was fast but no match for the dragon. Fire burst from the dragon's mouth, the echoing screams of the vampire disappearing as quickly as his flesh. The stench of sulfur and death carried on a freezing wind gust, along with the ash.

A muscle jumped in his jaw. “Because,” he said, voice rough, “dragon blood is the only thing that can make a vampire lose control. One drop and we go feral. One kiss turns into slaughter. You’re walking poison to my kind.” He stood abruptly, putting distance between us like I was contagious. “Which makes you either the perfect weapon or the perfect weakness. The Council’s split on which.” The door behind him opened. A woman walked in (tall, red hair braided with silver, eyes the color of hurricane skies). She wore professor robes over combat boots and carried a clipboard like a sword.

“The old law beneath the chains is failing. The mountain is waking because the magic has reached a contradiction it can no longer contain.” “What contradiction?” “You.” Emmy sighed. “Of course.” Dimitrius continued. “You are vampire, but not only vampire. You carry power touched by dragon magic. You have stood in wolf territory without belonging to a pack. You have been claimed by prophecy and rejected its authority. You are bonded to a Dragon King, yet neither of you has allowed the bond to become ownership.” Ignisvath glanced at her. Dimitrius tapped the page. “The old system was built on classification. One blood. One throne. One allegiance. One function.”

he estated. "Maybe, but she will understand, I know she will!" he responded and left him. Zanea couldn',t believe that Abu would finally accept the fate. He knew he wanted to kill the vampire as well but compared with Abu, his heart was only saying revenge while Abu's heart was screaming with pure intention, he didn't want war against vampires. "Abu!" Kram whispered his name the moment he entered the mansion. Kram immediately bent his one knee on the ground and bowed down his head before him

She snarled, viciously striking me across the face with enough force to knock me into the muddied ground. I landed with a small thud on my side, a blur once again tricking my vision, no not one, but many. I blinked in shock, my eyes barley able to focus on the dozens of vampires who suddenly appeared in the small clearing; each one bowing to their prince. Silas was by my side in the next instant, lifting me from the ground as three others lifted Vincent and when my master spoke; the entirety of Lady Phantomhive’s men backed away in fear. “Destroy them all.”

Stripes. Burning across my body like fire. The air itself seemed to change. The wolves hesitated. Just for a second. That was their mistake. I moved. Faster than before. Stronger. Unstoppable. I tore through them. No hesitation now. No strategy. Just dominance. One after another. They fell. Until only one remained. Celdor stepped forward. Finally. I tilted my head slightly, blood dripping from my jaw. “You should have stayed hidden.” He didn’t respond.

I heard howls and roars as I saw the other dragons dropping our allies softly from over the wall that was still standing. Our allies tore into them, Vampires were attacking each other, and the magic users were casting spells, one right after another. I heard a roar to my right and saw my brother free falling in my direction. I shift my body to look to my right and see a black dragon and a red dragon barreling towards me. I roar and advance on them, Onyx dives onto the black one and digs his talons into his spine, making the black dragon cry out. I see the red dragon look over at the black one and attempt to help out but before it can I chomped down on its left wing and pulled. Hearing bones