Otome Game Vampire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Hell, they won’t even need to do much. They won’t lose enough men for it to be called a war. The perfect word for it would be massacre. And it would be them do we need to us by luring us to places we can’t survive. That is the curse of a vampire.” I pointed at them. “That is the curse of a Nocturi.” I walked back towards my throne and sat down quietly, my eyes dark with anger. “Now, you have my permission. Give me better ideas on how we can get this girl here. She’s the solution to half our problems and threatening war as a way to get her back would only be a silly joke from us. However, if we can lure her here, Kerman will not be able to do anything about it.”

“Thought you didn’t crave blood.” There was a bit of humor in his voice. A lot of vampires will drink the blood of their lovers during sex for an even more intense orgasm. However, they weren’t usually human so there aren’t any risks. Tessa was different; I could have killed her. I had never done that before out of fear that I would take it too far. But I couldn’t resist her; especially when she asked so sweetly. “I don’t,” I told him with finality. “But Tessa’s different…”

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

I raised my eyebrows, wondering what he was talking about before he fluffed the counter as I gasped. “Run!” He growled, I looked at the blonde lady, her eyes turning black, and veins popping out as she tilted her head. “Fuck!” I cussed, Vampire. I stagger back, trying to find something I can use to fight off the vampire even though I knew that Aymeric would handle her. I need to be ready. She jumped on the table and in a split second lunging at me as I dogged kicking her back before Aymeric came behind her ripping out her heart.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

To him, the moment had frozen and he could take a breath but in a real sense, he was busy using Lyzia and her siblings to tear Emilio apart to avenge Syvan's mother. Syvan occupied his mind. The attraction he felt drawing him to his vampire grew stronger by the minute. The vampire was like a drug. With each second that they were close, Daylen got addicted. It was the only thing that crisscrossed his mind all day and night. His savior.

"Well, vampires are also known as 'Blood Suckers'. They have a long history that even I don't know about entirely. There are two types of vampires: the turned ones and the pure-blood ones. I'm a turned one like I said. Some are born as vampires, to vampire parents. So they are supposedly more powerful than the turned ones. Every vampire has a mate, who they sense the instant they meet them. That's what I know this far." This mate thing piqued my interest. I probed into it further. “What’s a mate? And does every vampire have one?” She nodded. “Oh yes. A mate is a vampire's “significant other”. And you will know the instant he comes across you. His eyes will hypnotize you, his manners will int

“Fine. Come in.” The compound was surprisingly well-fortified for a rogue base. Clearly, Lucian had built something more organized than just a band of exiled mutts. Inside, I was offered a seat, and someone poured foul-smelling alcohol into a rusted cup. I forced myself to sip. It burned like acid. “So?” Lucian grunted, leaning forward. “What do you want?” I leaned closer, lowering my voice. “Alpha Victor of the Blood Moon Pack is preparing to attack the vampire lands. I thought you might be interested in helping… to settle some old scores.”

His eyes switched and it did again in my dream to make me recall… Or was I seeing things because I was close to death? “Angel, do human eyes switch colors?” I asked with narrowed eyes. “None that I have heard of,” she replied, “But I do know that vampires do have that,” “Vampires… the other night creatures…” “Yes.” “That can't be it. Aside from the fact that we're in the human world, the last set of vampires died years ago and you know the story. We were all told.” “I never said my mate was a vampire,” Angel attacked, causing me to roll my eyes.

At that thought, she placed her hand over her mouth, preventing a gasp from escaping from her lips. The hearts of the vampires didn’t beat unless they had found their soulmate and started falling for them. They were still vampires though, only with a beating heart. They were still dead, yet they were given life with the blossoming of love. For Vanessa, her dead heart started beating when she met Sebastian for the first time, which was a sign that he was her soulmate. “Does that mean that Becca is Alex’s soulmate?” she murmured. “Holy crap.” ###