Novela Dracula Novels & Stories

Leon The night was already running hot. Luna Noir throbbed with its usual pulse, music vibrating through the obsidian walls, supernatural auras winding through the air like smoke, scents sharp and heavy with desire. My wolves worked the floor, the vampires stalked the balcony, and everyone knew their place. Except my wolf. Except tonight. Tonight, the pull inside my chest was a feral, living thing. Because he was here. Edric. Human. Soft. Breakable. Innocent to the point of infuriating.

“Something is happening,” I say and get to my feet. “She’s showing a different side of the dungeon.” Caterina follows me and we watch as Marle stands in front of Nikolai’s mate and her children. Nikolai is passed out and bloody, while my niece and nephew just look at the witch with no emotion in their eyes. “If it isn’t Tiarin’s little pet and her…runts,” she says, trying to antagonise them but Nova simply scoffs.

After a thousand years, it is the first time the lips of the dragon prince touched human lips. The Dragon Prince Executive Secretary Venal, also his 14th guardian thought Dryzen order something dreadful for petite Dahlia. Ever since Dryzen e came to the human world, he was irritable to women, if it wasn't the sole he loved the most, Helena. In surprised, Dryzen let it pass. There is something in his mind he was going to do with Dahlia. After the accident Dahlia finished the manuscript untitled. She thought for a title, and she remember the deadly gazed of the man who save her. The Lonely Eyes was finally inscribed as the title of the novel.

He fluttered his eyes and gazed at the book instead. “Why do you say it’s Dracula? ‘Zalmoxis’ is a Dacian god from what I know.” “You know this book?” she asked, surprised. “Yes. I read extraordinary books as my pastime, too. I am interested in other topics besides those given at school. So, why do you think it’s Dracula we’ll meet?” “It is because I constantly hear his name in my head.” Elise just stared at the book she was holding and spoke again.

Alex shrugs his shoulders denoting he doesn't care but his arm is still clinging to my hips like an iron belt. I extend my hand and the Romanian kisses it. The contact with his lips causes me to instantly go pale... Blood, there is blood everywhere. Rivers and rivers of blood and cold. A poisonous, deadly cold. And a name, a scream that breaks the night, a desperate prayer of regret, love and hate... Elennah. I remove my hand from contact with... Dracula. It seems that my palm has been burned from cold. His eyes become slits and I see them flash with understanding. Vlad knows what I've seen. His face takes on a stony expression.

My hand darts to my chest, pulling it away I see blood on my palm but there's no hole there. How can I be bleeding but have no wound? My confusion must show on my face because Lilli looks a little embarrassed. “How?” “After he shot you, I couldn't bare it and I lost my mind a little. Once I shifted, I realised I could save you, by sharing my blood.” I'm flabbergasted. Her blood? Dragon’s blood! Of course, the old legends speak of people being cured by the dragons of old. “So, I’m a part of you now Drake.”

Agatha rushed to place her hands-on Kira’s shoulders to prevent her from rising up out of the coffin while she shouted to Tim and Edwin, “Ye men need to stand back now. She is a vampire who has been without blood for several centuries. I must have a chance to be with her before she sees ye.”

Besides, I am getting used to how odd he and Morana can sometimes be. Thankfully my classes seem to go by faster than normal, so before I know it, I find myself sitting at the fountain alone, waiting for Morana. I visited the library in between classes and checked out a few books since mine are at my house and Alec doesn't want me going there to get them. He says it's not worth the risk. I am reading Dracula by Bram Stoker now. I am so caught up in the book that I did not notice Andras's approach. I am so startled when he suddenly sits down beside me that I drop the book.

She inquired with a shrug. "Your mate?" She added, without waiting for a reply. "Yes... no... yes." I spluttered, confusedly, leaving Kayla staring at both of us, confused even more. "Who are you?..." Kayla asked with an arched brow. "She is Lena, the lady I did so much wrong. not knowing she was saving my pitiful ass. She found her way here once again. I hope she obliges to my request and takes you away. Very soon, Dracula will be back from the ancient tomb of Lucifer where he made his library. He will find out I lied to him and will kill you eventually, if not me too. " I breathed with my heart twitching at the thought of having Kayla killed. It was going to be terrible for me. I will neve