Novel & Cerita Shadow Of A Vampire

said the vampire in that Russian accent accompanied by a smile, revealing a pair of fangs. I heard the crunching of bones in Shaun’s hand. I looked down and saw his claws, beginning to elongate, turning it into sharp claws. “Back off,” Shaun whispered softly to me. I did as he said. The moment I stepped back, an animal-like roar escaped from Shaun’s throat and he quickly rushed towards the vampire. The vampire teleported in front of me first, but before he could touch me, Shaun grabbed the vampire's arm. Shaun flipped the vampire on the floor without difficulty. The second time Shaun tries to knock the vampire down, the vampire pulls out the gun and shoots Shaun's body three times in a row.

In the darkness, their grins were like shadows dancing across their faces. Carla, who had been sleeping beside Alpha Andrew, stirred as the predatory presence of the vampires permeated the room. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, confusion clouded her gaze. The sight that greeted her shattered the tranquility of the night. A cold, unyielding hand clamped over Carla's mouth, stifling any scream that threatened to escape. The vampire's eyes bore into hers, a silent warning to remain still and silent. Carla's own eyes widened with a mixture of terror and disbelief as she witnessed the macabre scene unfolding.

My unnaturally sharp senses had picked up on something amiss, something concealed in the shadows that clung to the edges of my consciousness. As I closed my eyes, I felt the darkness within me, an intrinsic part of my vampiric nature, coil and writhe. I had always been intimately acquainted with shadows, but this was different—a malevolent force that lingered even in the brilliance of the day. Fear, an emotion foreign to vampires, clawed at the edges of my consciousness. I needed answers, and the only way to find them was to confront the shadows head-on.

, Louis replied angrily. Shadow rubbed his palms, “I’m not called Deathly Shadow for nothing. I take my victims unaware, I like to lurk in the shadows and sneak up on them", his thumb move from side to side signifying beheading, “And kill them. We would have them in our grasp soon" “And the vampires?”, Louis asked impatiently. “The best weapons are being prepared. Every arrow and sword will be laced with silver. We will have to weaken them before we drive a stake through their hearts, we could even decapitate their heads, they are not so immortal after all", Shadow explained.

“Akh!” “Kagh!” The stones hit the targets. Shadow sped up her legs to meet the fallen vampires. One of them was a blonde, typical white girl. Shadow bent her right leg backward and kicked the sand to her eyes. “‘Kergh!” The blonde squawked on the floor with their almost healed leg. Shadow raised her legs while flicking another stone to the other blonde short-haired white girl vampire. PRAK! The long-haired blonde vampire’s right leg was broken into two after Shadow stomped her legs on the vampire’s thigh.

Hello everyone :)... I want to kindly apologise for delayed update. I was supposed to update in every 2 days but something came up so I am uploading today... Sorry💛💙 ★———————————————★ Sam's POV* It is so cold here? Where I am? I feel I am drowning deep…. I can’t see anything. It is so dark here… I want to get out from here but I can’t move my hand and lags feels like I am paralyzed…

With one final shriek, the vampire wriggled before bursting into nothing but ashes. Adrenaline pumping through her body after the kill, she took off in the direction that she was headed in when the vampire had appeared. A long night of hunting had finally come to an end and she could now return home. The city tonight was frozen. Thousands laid up in their homes to hide away from winter's harsh bite, giving her the perfect opportunity to strike when needed. Of course, at this hour there were still some people around but most were drunks that were intoxicated to the point where hallucinations were possible. There was no need to be discreet for now.

Raverine smirked. “You brought your dogs…” Raverine mocked. Calil stopped from taking another step. “Be careful, they like to hunt birds.” Before Raverine could even make a reply, the two vampires swiftly left him in blues and bruises. It was as though the shadow within the alley moved and attacked Raverine before he could blink. That’s the reason why these kinds of vampires are called shadow vampires – they become one with the shadows. Raverine coughed after his body took the blow and held the wall for support.

I asked, looking at three who stood across from us. “We thought the Shadow of death was a man, never thought it could be a woman.” Luciano said. Why, because they just assumed only men could be doing something like this and no woman could be capable of inflicting so much fear on the world. Having them look over their shoulders scared for their lifes, owndering who it was becasue the Shadow of death could be walking next to them or be around them very where and don't even know who it was.

The darkness loomed around them like a cloak. Sekhmet carried an old-fashioned torch he pulled from a hole in the wall to light the way. It was a bit theatric and unnecessary, considering vampires and werewolves alike could see in the dark. But it set the mood for torture nicely; causing shadows to dance across the walls. A bleeding.