Nandor Vampire Novelas e Histórias

All her negative feelings vanished. "My child, please help me to decide. Your father is a real monster. I don't know what to do, but I love your father, and at the same time I hate a ruler like him," Andrea said while her tears were flowing like a river. Her emotion because of pregnancy affecting her and even becoming more emotional and always having a mood swing. She cried until she fell asleep. Meanwhile, in the enemy's territory, Alpha Homer Garcia, the leader of the rogues outside the werewolves' territory, the human territory, they are gathering in the spacious whole. All the rogues were training. All the rogues have large bodies and overwhelming power.

Vael was on the ground. Not unconscious, not restrained, on the ground with his back against the passage wall and his knees up and his face doing something Dorian had not seen on it in any of the hours he had spent in proximity to it across the last day. Vael looked undone. And standing over him with her arms at her sides and the fragment visible at her collar and the naming mechanism sitting in her soul thirty meters from the chamber that would amplify it into something six hundred years of a cycle could not survive, Nadia was not looking at Vael.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

There is still a lot I can't remember or understand and this voice doesn't help me any. "Ok it's time then, I will tell you who I am and what you are" it replied "You're a hybrid Savannah, but not a normal hybrid", the voice continued "Your Father is Aaron Von Daydra the first and the King of the Vampires and your mother was Ophellia Burkwood the third and coun....." the words were cut short as I was startled by the next thing that happened.

He knew that this kind of bond was rare, but it was possible. Fred seemed to regain his speech and, looking at Tiago, began: “Man, your partner is...” “Don't say it,” Tiago interrupted. “But she's...” Fred tried again. “I told you not to say anything,” Tiago growled. Irritated, Nolan finished the word he didn't want to hear: “A vampire. And she'll be a dead vampire if we don't do something.” Tiago groaned in despair. Nolan approached, examining the short vampire more closely, and saw that her wounds had not been caused by wolves, but by other vampires. And from the looks of it, the fight had been ugly.

" And so what, you shouldn't be a coward, such an imbecile as long as he's alive should be killed even if it's the last thing I will do, he deserves to rot in hell and if any of his descendants wants to stop me I will also send them to hell. '' Nora was so angered by these stories that she kept giving him advice on killing whoever it was. " Not only did his descendants try to stop me, one of them even took the only woman that makes me happy for himself. '' Zara said absentmindedly as if he was talking to himself, he was surprised when something wet dropped on his cheek, he looked up to see Nora crying, the vampiress pulled him in for a bone crushing hug. At first he was touched by her warmth

For us. We walked in, Noah first, proud and Alpha-straight. Then Neal, his playful charm replaced by a serious alertness. Then me, with Elias at my side. My silver tattoos felt like they were burning under my skin, glowing faintly. The vampire spoke first, his voice smooth and cold. “Noah and Neal Whitemore. And the source of the recent… disturbances. The reborn one. Nadia Moonshade Dawnfire.” He said my full name like he was tasting it. “And Elias Dawnfire. A ghost from a forgotten song. You are all here to answer.”

a nerve disease killing majorly the vampires…” Images of vampires being dragged into armored vans fill the screen. “—leaders claim the virus was engineered as a targeted biological weapon. Tensions between humans and vampire communities continue to escalate….” I freeze. Engineered? Before I can process the thought, the screen goes black. I turn. Ardonis stands at the doorway, remote in hand. Fully dressed, black suit immaculate. He looks like last night didn’t exist. His tone is sharp. “Don’t watch that.” I set the whisk down. “It’s just the news.”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

She watched, curious, as the woman grabbed her grandfather by the neck and bit into him making him scream. Nora did too, loudly, getting up on the floor and scrambling to stand again though she still hurt from the attack earlier. The woman wasn’t a woman at all. She was a vampire. The vampire drank greedily from her grandfather. Nora knew she should have done something but the man had just attacked her and she could only watch, stunned.