Project Gutenberg Dracula Novels & Stories

He’d reward doubly for the safe capture of the infant vampire. Nandru was fairly certain we were the men Dracula sought, even though we went by Tugur and not Tugurlan. If he was correct, he’d been standing in the presence of the very men who had the power to destroy him. He found it somehow exciting. A chill of ecstasy ran down his spine that mixed with trepidation and regret. If we were the men the Count sought, the fact that one of us was scratched by a werewolf wasn’t good. The Count had specifically stated that he wanted us delivered to him unharmed and untouched. Being infected by a werewolf would deplete the value of Bruce considerably. It could also possibly change Dracula’s reward

“I’d run in the other direction and never look back, if it wasn’t for the feelings I have for Kira. I can’t imagine life without her now that I’ve found her. I also can’t imagine living a life on the run from evil vampires. So, out of preservation for my own selfish needs, I’m going to do what I have to do to try to eliminate the threat that son-of-a-bitch, Lord Malcolm Jameson, poses to my happiness.” “Here, here,” Tim muttered before his breathing turned into a faint snore. Edwin gave his research on the net his full attention while he did his best to hold back the panic that threatened to overtake him. What was he thinking? He and Tim were humans. Even Kira – who was a vampire and a w

Lucan’s jaw tightened. “They won’t get the chance.” “There is only one place,” Dracula said. Lucan understood. “The Darklands.” Dracula nodded. “It is dangerous. Full of evil.” Lucan didn’t hesitate. “I don’t care.” Dracula stepped closer. “He needs time,” he said. Lucan nodded. “I understand.” Dracula looked at him seriously. “You must find every way to survive.” Lucan said nothing. “And before they come…” Dracula continued, “Before

Regardless of whatever was going on with Nathaniel, we had a vaccine to develop. Everyone was already in the lab when I got there. Nathaniel and Luke were on opposite ends of the room, their expressions stony. Lyla, Julienne and Grayson were all gathered around the desk, catching up with Dr Bauer. “Alpha, good morning,” Dr Bauer said, her voice low and gravely as if she’d smoked twenty a day for most of her life. Of course she had; even vampires struggled with the side effects of cigarettes. “Morning, Dr Bauer. Has Lyla got you up to date?”

Melonie sent me a shocked glance, “You have the blood of a harlot in you… but I wouldn't blame you.” I grinned, “Forget him! My Arlo is even cuter.” “Hey Clara,” Alpha Vargus called, “Meet Dracula. He's the Alpha of a small pack in the woods. He was originally the alpha of us all, but when crazy things started happening and we needed to reunite with you all so we could fight together, he flew to the woods and made me the alpha. He's obsessed with privacy and he thinks he can fight anything on his own.” “Dracula, meet Clara, the lady I told you about and Melonie… the dragon wolf. Dracula is here for the wedding,” he added.

Kyle's pov "I'd let Drake take over this lecture for now," I said almost at the same time I teleported from their midst. They wouldn't be surprised anymore. It is something I do regularly on their watch. I was a rare type of vampire. I have conducted much research as to why I had various unique gifts compared to others but I've always come out as ignorant as before. One of my journeys to the witches' cave made me understand I could do whatever I wanted to suffice. It was in my mind to do so. They said Dracula, personally birthed me from death and as such, I could do almost everything he could perform. Emphasis on the almost.

I took the book and opened it instinctively, the pages were old and the letters were in a different language but in my eyes the words started to form and translate themselves, how? I don't know but this is certainly the book I'm looking for. Vampire Dynasty The first rulers of the vampire world emerged with the arrival of Count Dracula in the third millennium B.C. Since then, his descendants have ruled the Night World ... Reading this excerpt kept me on alert, it was like I was about to discover something relevant and then I read it.

Maximus, Georgia, and Luna, standing as a united front, awaited Dracula's response. "I have observed the unfolding events with great interest," Dracula remarked. "The moonlit mark is a rare occurrence, and Luna's presence in this alliance is a testament to the intricate dance between werewolves and vampires. As you step into my castle, let it be known that the alliance between our packs and kingdoms will be tested and strengthened within these walls."

Chapter4: The Battle of Shadows The stronghold of Marcus, the Dracula, the mysterious leader of the vampires, hidden deep within the treacherous Darkwood Forest, was a fortress unlike any other. Its walls were made from the bones of fallen enemies, and its halls echoed with the tortured screams of those who had dared to defy the vampire leader. Garon and Layla knew that storming the stronghold would be a suicide mission, but they had no choice. If they wanted to emerge victorious from the war, they had to strike at the heart of the enemy. With Athdal by their side they were certain to defeat him. But when they got there it was empty. Marcus realizing their plan to cut him off had decided to

Only one person would use such symbolic language. I picked up the vase with hands that trembled slightly. There was a card attached to a thin cord. The handwriting was not Cassius’s. It was strong, angular, almost engraved. “Dracula vampira. Thrives in darkness, but does not survive without a touch of light. Requires special care. Cannot be treated like the others. Some rare things need shadow to reveal their true beauty.” I read the words once, twice, three times. Each syllable was a balm on the open wounds of my soul.