Sonic Vampire Novels & Stories

I heard the male vampire speak; he said, "That's it baby, but give me more. Fuck, you're so tight. I want to feel those fangs on my neck when you're done riding me, understood?" She nodded, tears pouring down her cheeks. She kept riding, her ass bouncing as she did so. Suddenly, she leaned forward after screaming in pleasure, wrapping her arms around him. The male vampire snarled out as she turned her head and sank her fangs into him with no hesitation.

I asked as I waited for him. "My last name is Blackson, a royal lineage of years back. I have one sister you know as Ingrid. My childhood friend Ryson. I am also a vampire as you have noticed but unlike other vampires, I like cooked food. I have many enemies and fewer friends. That is all I can disclose for now babe but I will tell you soon." I looked at him wondering what he had experienced to have such pain reflected in those gorgeous eyes. "Do you wanna hear about me?" I asked stroking his hair taking in his scent. He hummed softly.

This is our last chance. - Yes. William still couldn't be sure whether Harvey was a vampire or not, so he could only focus his sights on Samson, who had been confirmed. Furthermore, based on Samson's diamond, William believes that Samson is the vampire cursed by the Sun God a thousand years ago in legend. That half-human, half-vampire bloodline would be more compatible with a human than pure noble vampire blood. William wants to shorten the time spent researching immortality to the minimum because his health has recently shown a clear downward trend despite taking medication.

I open my mouth to ask what’s next when twenty black SUV’s pull up all around us. Marcos and his men “I have to escape these fucking vampires” I say exhaustedly as car doors begin to open. Seb stares at me intently for a moment probably trying to see how serious I am. A second later he has the answer he’s searching for when a spark crosses my eyes. I’m very serious “I think I can help with that…” . . . . . . 💿 Disc 2 Theme : Escape Sub Theme : Attempt No 3 . . *2 years later*

One by one, they fell onto their fronts on the grass, scorching the ground with their molten skin. I hid my smile as the first one died, I felt it within me, it was like a song, the rhythm of their screams soothing me, making me want to do it more. Yes, there would be consequences to this, but I was already dead without my family, I had needed them. I had wanted them. But these creatures had taken them away from me, they had ripped my family apart and burnt the pieces, and now; I would burn them. Fire. That is what kills a vampire, that is what rids the world of their kind. But not just any fire, it was the fire that came from the sun that killed them, the fire that I could conjure throughou

” Vandel said as he and Golith layed still on the roof top, maimed from their previous injurs. “Hey Mary.” Golith uttered.” I can go for that drink now,.” All baces of suddlty and passiveness gone, Scott rampaged at Sardonyx both in their feral forms. The female vampwolf shot a sonic scream as her brother made his way to strike. But the vengeful folklore leaped over her savage attack landing behind her. Scott slashed his claw against her back, crusting her to wail in agony. Sardonyx lashed back with pink lighting coursing through her talons.

I took notice, making Lady Ceres stare at it before snickering. “Oh! Of course, how could I miss that? HAHAHA!” She slapped her temple from stupidity before laughing like a lunatic. “What are you talking about?” Her reaction made me react confused, making her control her laughter. “Sonia Ventura, the vampire clan of Ventura, came from the lineage of a magic smith who had been loyally serving the Salem until the fallen rogue plague happened and served Orlok.” She summed up her explanations, making me easily understand them. “Meaning, Sonia will loyally serve Roxanne since her father was an Orlok and this sword belonged to her,” I concluded and grabbed the sword.

Besides, the vampires also have a super sensitive sense of hearing, shit hot speed almost like teleporting although they can’t teleport, only speed as fast as a blink of an eye ability to move around, and they also have a set of eyes more than what owls could ever possess. Aldric took down four of the few dozen elders before the other vampires could get a chance to blow a jab back at the King of the Lycans. But as expected from these atrocious creatures of darkness, they do not literally swing their fists to strike back. One tried to get into Aldric’s mind, aiming to blow his brains out if not, at least let the lycan’s brain bleed. But with Lexy watching nearby, she pushed the energy back to

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“I know. That is why I want your powers.” The lycan lifts his hand, and a faint glow burns around his palm. But before he can cast anything on me, alarms blare. Heavy footsteps rush toward the door. Virus. The lycan stiffens. Seeing him distracted, I reach for his mask, but he reacts fast. “We are not done,” he says, and charges at the wall. Then, his claws swipe across Vince and sever his head. His body crashes through the concrete with one strike. Dust fills the room.