School For Vampires Gruftine Novels & Stories

But Vladimir did not pay her any attention. Mitch looked around once to get his bearing. Then he ran down the dark hallway. They went down two flights of stairs, they were underground now. He kicked a door open and that gave way to a long cave-like tunnel. In the middle was the largest vampire Mitch had ever seen. "Oh shit," Draco said under his breath as he saw the guard. "Vorenus is here," Mitch said. "Yeah, and so is that Frankenstein monster," Draco said slowly. He dropped his spear and took off his trousers before he shifted. He shook his fur and bared his teeth at the vampire.

They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania. Drengr are the pure bred vampires, they are the first vampires to ever come into existence. They have physical strength and speed, they can also control minds. Ultra violet rays, sunlight, and garlic have no effect on purebloods. They are immortals unlike werewolves who weren't blessed with immortality. Purebloods can only be terminated with a silver stake through the heart and must also be decapitated or they would be resurrected. Callan knew if the leader of the Vampire coven finds out that they had a mate, he would immediately try to eliminate her. Over their dead body will they allow any harm to come to t

I follow her scent until it gets mixed with another scent. "Vampires!" I say. Luther has caught the scent of the Vampires. The scent is very familiar. Fuck this! Why would they capture Clara?

Unlike Alex who was talkingwhile chewing during breakfast a few days ago. While Alex was talking I just stood beside him with a faint smile frozen on my face. Because I still felt awkward as I glanced around me, I recognized a few people at my school, Annelise, Regan, and a few neighbors around my house. My stomach felt even more twisted seeing Mr. Turner, my chemistry teacher, was standing a few feet in front of me and was chatting with an administrative staff member at my school. These guys are werewolves, and they cover it up really well all along.

Alexander could easily contact Pristine who lived in the vampire world because the vampires had a special chip installed in their phones, through which communication between the human world and the vampire world was possible. “Did you find out anything else aside from whatever is written in this file, Pristine?” asked Alexander. “Also, why didn’t you give me her address?” “I thought it wasn’t necessary since she would be moving into the dorm. So, I gave you the university name only,” Pristine responded through the phone. “I didn’t uncover anything else. You have to stay close to her and learn about her, Alex. If you don’t get to be close to her, she wouldn’t just give away the potion. And if

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

1st September 1335 Gwendolyn was returning home, she trudged past the lonely path that led back to the mansion. The night was dark, but the moon accompanied her, shedding its light on the earth and brightening its surface. Embracing herself, Gwendolyn gulped as she cited the mansion from afar, she was almost there and she was going to make it home. Seeing a faint silhouette behind her, she took to her heels, tripping and falling over. She could feel its presence as it approached closer. The town was well aware of the 12 vampires who roamed Arcadia Falls with the witch even though they had been striving to keep themselves away from humans. “Please don't hurt me!”

I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that. "Normal vampires yes but not me." I frowned. "Why not you?" He sighed. "I know you may have a lot of questions at the moment but it's best for you to go back to sleep. It's one in the morning." "You drag me all the way out here and show me that supernaturals exist just to tell me to go back to bed?" "I dragged you here to finally make you believe me. The sooner you start your duties as a chosen one the better. You've already been attacked once by a shapeshifter. We are running out of time." Attacked? Shapeshifter? What is he talking about?

Ruby felt weak; there was no doubt in her mind now, he was definitely dead. The other new vampires started to cheer and chant and then they ran around the school, terrorizing others and killing students in cold blood. There was one girl in particular, she looked young, very young. She wore ripped clothing, and she was very dirty; Ruby couldn’t help but wonder about all the things this young girl must have gone through. There was no way she was of age though; she had the face of a child. She had tears in her eyes, and she looked terrified, but upon seeing all the fresh blood, despite it being vampire blood, she jumped at the opportunity to drink some.

Ragnar knelt beside the cloaks, his massive hands trembling, his scarred face twisted with grief. Lucien slowed, his boots scuffing the dirt, his growl low and guttural, a sound that vibrated through me, raw and pained. My green eyes darted, taking in the carnage—claw marks raked the trees, bark splintered, blood pooling in shallow ruts. The vampires hadn’t just killed; they’d savaged, their presence a stain that lingered, cold and sinister. I stepped closer, my chest tight, the air prickling my skin like a thousand unseen eyes. “They’re really gone?” I whispered, voice barely steady, green eyes locked on the cloaks, afraid to see what lay beneath.