Rudolph Little Vampire Novels & Stories

"Your wound disappeared by itself?" Rondolf laughed. Rula is cute with the look on her face now. "You fascinated by me?" Rulla shook her head. She pointed at Rondolf's wound again. "How did you do that?" She asked. "You drank a potion or something?" Rondolf chuckled. He took a seat, looking at Rula from quite a distance. “I was born like this, Rula.” Rula fell silent, clearly not understanding anything. "I'm a werewolf."

She asked further, “How did vampires get created by the way?” “Just like you humans are created, it’s the same for the vampires,” he responded. “So vampires were born at first genetically and then they started turning people to vampires?” she inquired. “Something like that,” he attempted to clear up her confusion. “By the way, every vampire is born with a special power,” Alexander informed her and changed the topic. “My special power is altering reality. I can change it in my favor.” “Is that what you tried on me that day when I accused you of sexual assault?” she questioned him. “If it is, then why didn’t it work on me?”

Alfred warned him. "You make me laugh, your master is presently chained up and probably getting the beating that be deserves. " Victor laughed as he talked. Without another word, Alfred lunged forward, his movements swift and precise. The two vampires clashed, their blows echoing through the chamber as they fought with all their strength. Alfred landing consecutive amount to successful punches to Victor. Seeing that he could overpower him, Alfred decided to go all in and give it everything that he has got. Victor, understanding that he is a very vulnerable position and he is definitely going to lose the fight, call for back up.

“Despite your medications, Arnold's blood still works incredibly. I was going to take things lightly with you, and take the fairy. But it seems you're stronger than I thought.” Alfred splayed his palms by his side, emitting a small smoke plume from his palms, which he propelled toward Anthony. With speed and agility, Anthony bent over backwards letting the smoke swoosh past him. Standing upright, another plume of smoke he couldn't miss immediately rushed into his nostrils, sinking into his body. Anthony wasn't able to withstand the intensely enervating effects, he fell over, retching and coughing. Alfred started approaching. “A child will always be a child.” He unsheathed his claws, graduall

Asked Eliz wondering. "Eliz can you stop asking let's just have fun okay!" Ranz said. "Okay, okay," Vlahdy looks around and saw those vampires whose appearance is just like a normal human being smiling that makes her heart flutter. His tears began to fall because of happiness. He couldn't believe that they can accept him again. Suddenly Waylan appears from the back holding a big cake with a candle on it. He looks at Waylan smiling at him that makes him smile too. "Vlahdy be happy, it's your day," Waylan said when she got right in front of Vlahdy.

Anyway, he kept saying that there are horrible creatures that lurk in the darkness here… While growing up he told me the story of the time when he was ten years old, his dog ran out of his family home—this townhome, the home I’m just about my home until my dad gets out of jail and the social worker says I can go back. He goes on and says that he watched his dog die that night being eaten alive by a wolf-like humanoid that he himself barely made it back home to safety. Then there were these stories of the locals being blood-sucking vampires and all the BS surrounding that subject. Oh and the witches of the forest and the great lake—supposedly they lure pregnant women to their deaths and drown

He finally introduced himself. Harley couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that was less threatening compared to other blood suckers that she had encountered, and now she could finally put a name to the handsome face she'd been blatantly staring at. "Pretty human name to me, I'm Harley but it seems that you already knew that." She responded. "Why? What kind of name would you associate with a vampire?" He questioned. "Hmm… I don't know. Dracula, Vladimir, Lorenzo, something along those lines." She listed all the names that popped into her head.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

“Her body is adjusting to the blood. She will wake soon.” Zoe’s throat tightened. She looked between him and Chloe, her chest rising and falling too quickly. “So… so when she wakes up now, she’s a vampire?” That almost earned a smile from Valerius, cold, thin, but touched with the faintest humor. “You’ve watched too much fiction.” He tilted his head toward her, dark eyes gleaming. “It takes days to become a vampire.” Zoe blinked. “Days? How many days?” Valerius leaned back in his chair, fingers tracing the bed rail in a slow rhythm. “How many letters spell vampire?”