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The emergency lights, low and sickly yellow, flickered on, barely cutting through the gloom. Damon used the darkness and the few seconds of shock to launch himself into a terrifying, dragging crawl back toward the open doorway where the light of the main hall spilled in. Vladimir roared—a sound of pure, frustrated fury—as his prey slipped away. He didn't hesitate; he plunged his hand into his own jacket, retrieving a silenced secondary pistol he always kept concealed, and fired two quick, cold shots into the darkness where Damon had been. He missed. Damon Salvatore, crawling, choking, and bleeding a trail of his own life, burst out of the shadows and back into the main library room. He dragg

The Vampire screamed out in agony, "Answer me!" "Go to Hell!" The Vampire screeched back, "She is our light in the dark... Our savior who will bring the beacon of hope upon her return..." The Vampire smirked at her as she thrusted her claws into Aiden's chest. He grunted, stumbling off of her and into a tree, collapsing beside it. The Vampire jumped to her feet, her once beautiful features now grotesque and demented. She pressed a hand to her chest, her corset now stained with blood, "She will come to claim what is rightfully hers, and once she does," She raised her hands to the sky, her face flushed, "No one will stop her. Not the Werewolf Queen. Not the Light Witches. Not even the damned H

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

I shuddered, my knees almost buckling. He brought those fingers to his lips. I gripped his hand and stopped him before he could put them into his mouth. His fingers were tinted pink with my wetness. The tears, the semen, the wetness between my legs—what we Vampires accept as natural is something I'm not so sure wouldn't thoroughly disgust a human. "Paul, I'm a Vampire," I said. "What makes my body wet is blood." He smiled. "It's okay. I'm a Werewolf. It's what I eat."

The chimera's tail disappeared right with it as well as all traces of it…the iceberg that was in its heart was now a crispy clean white with no drop of blood on it and my sword now laid on the ground clean of any evidence of the chimera. I just stood there in Complete horror watching as the vampire walked towards the book with the shadow wolf right beside him. I couldn’t help but ask a question that has been nagging away at my mind all day. “Who the hell are you?” The vampire picked up the book and looked up at me with an expressionless look on his face as he answered. “Beta Marcus,” I was just about to ask some more questions when the shadow wolf’s loud growl caught my attention.

I half chuckled “Leda. Just Leda, and it's perfect, thank you Mathias.” I pulled the first file toward me and flicked it open. The pages spilled out; several handwritten documents and black and white photographs of dying/dead figures; some of whom looked practically decomposed. I swallowed the bile that rose in my throat and closed my eyes. “Hence my concern Leda. These victims do not die quickly – it's horrific.” He quietly flicked the file closed. “Are there different levels of vampire then?” “What do you mean?” “You said those like the grey guy-”

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

Pointing each of the trait with her index finger, she stopped near, 'Avoids Sunlight'. Raising her head from the book, she looked at Beau, who was still gazing at the books. She hesitated to ask, but her zeal towards vampires was too strong to stop her. "Can you tolerate sunlight?", she asked, crossing her fingers with curiosity. Beau chuckled and replied that they take a special medicine every month making them immune to sun rays. While answering, he realized that they have a common hobby. He was on cloud nine with happiness, though he didn't understand why Nabi had this peculiar interest on vampires.

He uttered, moving to the window and fully opened the curtains. The sun flashed on his skins and he had to thanked the advanced technology that made almost all vampires immune to the sun. Most of the vampires don't get burnt from going in contact with the sun and he is one of them, since he is the king. Then there are those whose blood failed to take in the drugs to keep them immune to the sun and can only go out late in the night. They were those people who he decided to employ as workers in the mansion. And among them, some of them work in the blood bank which is why he wants to know why the blood wasn't sterilised as usually. He sighted Gaby by the garden, blowing smoke out from his mouth