My Vampire System Audiobook English Novels & Stories

It was 5:30pm when I finished all my work, I cleared the rest of my desk, took my bag and handed down the elevator to the underground garage where my car was parked. "Take me back, I'm in love with you" a lady's voice echoed in the narrow passage of the underground garage, I was on my way towards my parked car when I heard, a lady's voice crying out. "You love me? " I heard a deep husky voice and I immediately recongised it. The voice sounded so intimidating, his voice was cold and heartless. "Babe" The lady said again "I love you Axel with all my heart" "You have never called me babe before, so stop trying to sound all romantic" Axel stated, his eyes glaring straight at the lady.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

Abu paused and despite his serious glances, behind it was worried and fear… “To kill the vampire, her body will feel weaker and weaker, and she will spend all her last breath in the human world and not here, only if she failed to remember who she was on time,’’ Abu explained it as slow as he could, and reading Zanea’s face he could scent something on him.

Main Characters: Nora Carver pronunciation: NAWR-ə KAHR-vər Caelum Hawthorne pronunciation: KAL-əm HAW-thawrn Lucien Nerezza pronunciation: LUY-SYEHN neh-RET-tsah Elias Everley pronunciation: ee-LIE-əs EHV-ə-lee Werewolf Staff: Shara Boudin pronunciation: SHAHR-uh boo-dan Mykala Davis pronunciation: MY-kuh-luh DAY-vis Head of House Hawthorne Dominic Voss pronunciation: DAHM-i-nik vawss Caelen Fae pronunciation: kay-lehn FAY Vampire Staff: Headmaster Calvin Arx pronunciation: KAL-vin ɑrks Head of House Nerezza Pamela Batista (not to be confused with the character in Bloodmoon) pronunciation: PAM-ə-lə buh·tee·stuh Tiffany Sprueil pronunciation: TIF-ə-nee sprew-el

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

She sounded older and very unlike herself and Hadassah knew she was dealing with something deeper than she thought. The vampire guy was swiftly in front of her. He looked into her eyes, his own eyes glowing red and whispered, “sleep” in a trance-like voice and she found herself succumbing to his voice as her brain began to shut down and her eyes grew so drowsy, she could not keep them open even if she struggled to. ***************

Fair point. He pulled a thick tome from the shelf. Dust billowed up when he opened it. "Julian's old. One of the oldest vampires still walking around. Which means there are records. Accounts. Stories about him scattered through history." He set the book on a small table in the corner. "We start here. European vampire registries from the 1600s. Work our way forward." Sat down across from him. I started reading. The work was slow. Tedious. Most of the text was in languages I hadn't spoken in centuries. French. German. Latin. Tormund translated when needed. Made notes in the margins. Cross-referenced dates and names.

And if I must unleash the monster within to ensure her safety, so be it. As I pull an ancient tome from the shelf, I catch the faintest trace of her scent lingering in the air, warm, intoxicating, and utterly mine. It strengthens my resolve. This is only the beginning, but I will face whatever comes for us. I am Ramon Kovah, Vampire Lord, and no one will take my mate from me.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

He tosses it to the ground, cleaning the blood off his dagger on his coat. “Now let's work on your blood lust.” He signals for me to follow. In the center of what seems to be a mapped-out area. He directs me. “Sit. Blood lust happens to every newly turned vampire, as you may have read in books or novels.” His mood changes, he is serious, he is in for business. As he explains, I'm barely at attention. My eyes betraying me, I admire his physique, every curve of his biceps, and the way his chiseled chest is still visible under his clothes.