Scooby Doo Vampire Legend Novels & Stories

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

It all sounded familiar, but I couldn’t think of where I’d heard something similar before. “Here we go,” Skye murmured. “Page fifty-three. The Legend of the Bloodstone Vampyre.” “Oh,” I whispered, my eyes widening. “David was telling me about this story. Right before he –“ I cut myself off, and dropped my gaze to the wobbly table. The wood was worn away in places, with scuffed corners and areas that had been sanded down. There were a number of scorch marks across its surface, too, as well as rings of dried liquid, left over the years by damp cups without coasters.

She was looking for some information about vampire legends. "What are you doing?" Michael asked as soon as he saw Emma open her device. "I am googling anything about vampires that we don't know. For example, what causes it to be observed, and how do you kill it? Or is the vampire a virus? Disease? Or is it just a monster?" Emma answered, busy typing something on her cellphone. "What did you find?" Jake asked, too. "Look at this. In one article, it is said that the legend of vampires comes from many cultures, including Romania." Emma showed her cellphone screen to Mike and Jake.

Maybe it smelled blood. A vampire hissed at me, lunging at me with a maddened look in his eyes. I dodged it and swung again. It caught the blade and yanked it from me before lunging at me again. I darted back and tumbled head over heels down a sharp incline. I landed at the bottom just as a large, furry creature with glowing eyes swiped the vampire up. Its mouth glinted with thousands of teeth. Its jaw seemed as large as a doorway as it bit down on the screaming vampire and tore it in half. My stomach lurched at the stench of blood. I scrambled to my feet and ran. The ground dipped down into water. Something grabbed me by my leg and I screamed.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b

I guessed that men have been exasperated by women since the beginning of time. I laughed, taking the pillow from his face. “I’m sorry, but this still doesn’t explain why I was craving your blood just now.” He sighed, shaking his head, clearly amused. “One more question.” “Oh, good,” I said, clapping my hands like a little girl. Lance laughed, raising up on one elbow, waiting. “There are legends of ‘the third bite.’ Are they true? Can I become a vampire after the third time you bite me?” His mouth curled into a mischievous grin. “I don’t know,” he teased. “Want to find out?” He was suddenly on all fours, crawling after me across the bed.

It was the fastest way to kill them. Lucianne narrowed her eyes at her best friend, “Toby, you’re supposed to be on my side.” “I am. But still, no one saw any vampires, which is kinda creepy. You haven’t happened to develop some sort of super vision to see what the rest of us can’t see, have you, Lucy?” Lucianne ignored the question and asked Juan, “Is the scent over there a mix of chrysanthemum and pine leaves?” Juan nodded, “Yes.”

After I was done I got into my pyjamas and tucked myself to sleep,then went to dream land. I ran swiftly on the forest ground, my heat thumped rapidly. I felt chills upon my skin as I kept running. I could still hear their claws, just as I felt I had lost them, I stopped to catch my breath, I took a look around trying to see if I was in the clear. Then the crunching of dried leaves from behind me was heard. I was surrounded by all five of them, all of them fully transformed, I stopped moving and watched them slowly, I examined their movement then lifted my hands at them, my eyes bloodshot, veins popping out and hair standing, I felt something in me begging to be realeased, I grabbed two guys

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had