Noblesse Frankenstein Novels & Stories

This time to make sure that they fulfil their revenge to the end and right now, one has already started its blood crave. The Kingrad stood tall as it stared at its prey. Watching out for their movement so that it could catch them off guard. Oh yes, it couldn't wait to hear the crack of their bones. **********Notes********** The Necklace Glossary: Shifters- People who can shapeshift into animals. That doesn't make them less of a human. Not all shifters have abilities. Some find a way to create their abilities. The royal families are the ones that are always blessed with unique abilities.

“What do you mean by noble? No matter how noble I am, I was almost beaten to death by Linda. If you didn’t try your best to stop her, I might have been disfigured by both Ruth Mann and Linda. If I had been really disfigured, do you think Sebastian Ford would still want me? Damn it!” Yvonne’s eyes widened. “You…you curse too?” In Yvonne’s eyes, Sabrina was always the straightforward and quiet girl. The past two days after she found out about Sabrina’s true identity, she thought of her as someone high and mighty, someone unreachable. But Sabrina even cursed! Sabrina looked proud of herself. “I know all the curses there are, shit! Darn! Everything. I know a bit of everything, just a little.”

the beautiful woman asked curiously. “Don’t you know who Xyla Quest is? She’s Dragon Group’s young mistress as well as Quest Property Group’s heir! She’s an absolute noblewoman!” the short-haired bank teller exclaimed. Following that statement, the short-haired bank teller bowed to Xyla politely and ran upstairs. The beautiful man did not even dare to breathe now… She was dead… Could she possibly stay alive after offending a noblewoman like Xyla?! What was she doing? Why would she think that Xyla was a pauper? How dare she talk to Xyla like that?

“Explain” “What’s to explain? They’re dead. All dead. The whole family.” It’s a good thing I no longer breathe through necessity. This news had just rendered me mute. Not a single thought crossed my mind. The Dumonceaus were an old, noble family from The Netherlands. They were also a strong ally. Largely ambivalent to who was on the throne, they were decidedly unimpressed with Carlotta’s choice to mandate the transition to vampires. Now they were gone.

Jessica had learned about this when she studied the exhibition history of Noblefull Group, paying particular attention to a certain person - and that person was the designer of this necklace, Marcus Smith! Jessica silently looked up at the countless stars in the sky, her heart pounding incessantly. She struggled to maintain her usual composure. What did Marcus mean by all this? Could it be... A counterfeit? Only with this thought could she control her wildly beating heart. Silent all the way, the silver Rolls-Royce drove into the mansion of the Lee Family. It was a manor filled with British style, with a spacious courtyard, tall trees, and a quiet and majestic atmosphere. An ancient and sole

A room of killers, traitors, rulers of blood and shadow. The Moretti Mafia. My new family. They turned. Looked. Stared. At me. The whispers began. “So that’s her...” “The Wolf Bride...” “The American heiress...” Their hunger was very obvious. Like wolves scenting a bleeding doe. Nero smiled. “She’s exquisite, isn’t she?” His voice cut through the murmurs. “Mine. Body and soul. The final bond of our bloodlines.” A glass clinked. A toast was raised.

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

He asked, smiling at Copper's excitement. I nodded. "Yep. I'll be back in a little bit." I opened the door, revealing a white wonderland of untouched snow from the fall last night, the ground seeming to sparkle in the sunlight. Copper's tail quickened. He loved snow. I stepped out of the warm, cozy house and into the crisp, chilled weather. Copper jumped out into the diamond-dotted ground excitedly. I laughed as I was pulled fully into the outside chill, watching Copper dig the snow and dive his nose into the cold substance. I took in the rest of my surroundings. The icicles dangling from the baren trees reminded me of a crystal chandelier in the most luxurious house. The vast grounds of smo

Forever. “There’s something much more important, Norah.” She straightens up in her chair and I look around. We’re seated at the outer part of the bar, under a large umbrella and occupying a cute wooden round table. I don’t think we should be talking about all of this literally just beside the street. But the weather is nice today and we both want to enjoy it without worrying about nosy strangers. “Well, the chief revealed that Mark was actually poisoned with the belladonna extract you gave me that night. And Oliver’s fingerprints were found on the vile,” I explain.

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.