Novel & Cerita Sea Vampires

“The vampire king, Jorah, had a youngling, a daughter stolen by a werewolf many years ago during a war. The king has been searching for her ever since.” I felt a strange connection to the missing princess. To be stolen away from everything that you know and love would be a terrible crime indeed. I could understand why the vampires would make the werewolves blood slaves. Sebastian stopped and asked, “How did you end up in Stormveil Pack?” He was very still as if he was listening with his entire body. It made me think he knew something I did not.

They knew they couldn’t fight the Dark Spades without the King as their Queen hadn’t come out of the kingdom since the day she was born. The ramp of the ship was thrown down as the atmosphere filled with screams when they saw werewolves stepping out from the ship. “Holy Crap.” Orester mumbled to himself as the myth was that they were different creatures but he never thought that they would be werewolves. That’s the reason they never let a human enter their area of sea because they smell their scent from afar.

"And I'm not in love with her, lust maybe, because we all know a vampire never truly finds love" "Whatever you say, grumpy ass", Sydney countered, sauntering to my table with her killer body, literally, it has killed thousands of men, and taking the seat Dalia had just unoccupied. "What's the report?", I asked, posing the question to Alec who had been silent all these while, his calm and mind arsenal one of the reasons he was in my army of five. "Inside source says they're building massively, producing at least 10 of those things in a day", Alec answered in his light voice, in contrast to his sturdy build. The things he had referred to being the bots.

Fernández moved as quickly as he could to catch up and was so focused on the pumping of his legs that he nearly slammed into the Golem when the bigger man stopped dead in his tracks. “Holy Mary, Mother of God,” said the Golem. Fernández poked his head out from behind Charley. On the unnamed waterway of the Mississippi that ran behind the U-Store-It! complex sat a dilapidated, burnt husk of a paddle wheeler. Through the soot, they could make out one word on the side of the ship. Sultana. The Civil War ghouls boarded the vessel via a series of wooden planks, and a large man, naked from the waist up, waved a mock greeting at the ex-Rangers.

“Base, come in—this is the Siren! Over!” Crackle. Hiss. Then Charlie, all lazy vowels. “Base here. Go ahead, Siren.” “Charlie, it’s Steve!” “What’s the prob, Stevo? You still owe me that p**n stash—don’t think I forgot!” “Shut up and listen! Where the fuck are we?! We’re going down—systems are fucked!” Sparks spat. Screens went from bad to black. A new noise threaded under everything—boiling. Stephen stumbled outside. The sea lay dead flat from horizon to horizon like a floor poured yesterday—but around the hull, water fizzed hard, a ring of violent soda. No wind. No current. Wrong.

It's black, and there's only a chair with a table. They try to open the door, but it's locked. They can smell us, too, surely. "Everything will be fine," Nicole whispers with her lips. I nod and prepare for the worst. They forcefully break the door, and I flinch in fright. Everything is dark, but with my wolf vision, I can see clearly. Then a vampire enters with red eyes, intense black hair, and very pale skin. "We meet again, Jane," the vampire says with a warm but fake smile.

At first, I only saw a faint light, but as I get closer I realized that it was the kingdom where Amansinaya reigns. I looked at it, there was a floating sign made up of ice above the kingdom. Written on it was ‘Kingdom Bantay Tubig’. According to our Filipino teacher, Kingdom Bantay Tubig was previously reigned by Kataws, they look like mermaids but they have higher ranks. They can control the waves, tides et cetera. However, after a few years Amansinaya, the goddess of the sea figured out that they’re using their powers for evil. So then, Amansinaya punished them.

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

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.

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after