Sonic Vampire Novels & Stories

the bat guy explained. " What else did my father-in-law say? " the shameless monk inquired. " monks can't marry " the bat guy replied. " fuck your grandpa!! this honorable Reverend monk is not your normal monk. " The shameless monk replied. The two vampires argued back and forth for what seemed like an eternity before getting to their destination. The streets of hell were bustling, all kinds of demons roamed this street, from minions to huge monsters showing off their expensive hellhounds. Monsters of all races walked the streets.

Sweat trickled down his forehead. Syvan took a deep breath. “Daylen,” he called out softly. The moon god raised his eyes to glance at him. Averting his gaze from the stars to make out the vampire’s appearance. Syvan’s hair was messy, his deep eyes gazing at him as though he was some priceless treasure. His lips stretched into a friendly smile. “I’m here,” the vampire let out sweetly.

He said and with a blink of an eye he shot a substance, which looks like black shards into Derek's chest near his heart. And once again every one gasped. "Balian's assemble!." He shouted . Immediately. More like ' Avengers assemble ' I shifted my gaze to Derek who was now in so much pain. I broke down. I wondered why, I'm to be like the other people in the hall, with their faces showing zero emotions. But still their next in line they should be crying. Anyways always heard that vampires are heartless. Wonder if that is true.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

He jammed his finger down on the emitter’s trigger. A wave of invisible, crushing pressure slammed into the room. Cattleya screamed, her ears ringing with the sound of a thousand glass panes shattering at once. The vampires didn't die; they shrieked in agony, their bodies convulsing, their skin blistering and turning to ash where the sonic waves hit them. The room became a kaleidoscope of chaos”shattered relics, dust, pulverized stone, and the desperate, thrashing forms of the undead.

Vampires look at each other, and confirm Samantha's identity among themselves through mental conversation. "Don't waste your time asking who I am." Samantha interrupted them. "I'll introduce myself. Yes, I'm Samantha, a.k.a RED. And also known as the Demon vampire feeding the blood of her OWN kind." "It's really her!", exclaims the short-haired female vampire. "Jeez, what bad luck. We actually ran into her.", says one among the male vampires. "What are we gonna do now?"

he hissed, speeding up. “You do Lucian you do ” my voice cracked as Aiden pinched both nipples, shooting sparks straight to my clit. The vampire snarled,his grip bruising. One hand dove into my pussy, fingers circling my swollen clit. I came again, my screams echoing in my cabin Lucian slammed deep, groaning, his cold seed flooding me in thick bursts that pooled against my pussy. He stayed inside me still going even as my eyes started to close he was going to fuck ne to death, his fangs found my neck and shoulder with. And his Venom flooded my body; I convulsed i was dying but his venom would save me and o would comeback

You feel the pain, heal partially, only for it to start all over again in a vicious cycle. Welp, sucked to be him. It didn’t take much to get him talking and so far, we’d found out a lot of information. Oceanus was a vampire, but he sang like a bird. Now it just seemed like Onyx was playing him, like a lioness with her prey.

The bloody fuckers were killing her to the death. Their heads raised at the interruption and large canine fangs appeared to protrude from their mouths at Lyceon in warning. “Having the pleasure, fuckers.” The lycan king snickered before stepping inside, shutting the door behind him. His voice was deep and rich. Both vampires growled before one of them charged at him with his exceptional speed and pounced on him with intent to harm him but Lyceon gripped his neck halfway, slowly raising him up with one hand. Only then, did that bloodsucker’s sense knock him out of the bloody haze that captured him with the enticing blood of the human.

I gave myself what I hoped was a reasonable distance from the car before I dared to turn back for a single moment. The car's interior light was flickering, illuminating a truly gruesome sight. Soren, in his full lycan form—a massive, powerful beast of muscle and fur and fury—was surrounded by multiple vampires I could barely count. They were trying to swarm him, to hold him down to the ground, but he was utterly relentless. He moved with a brutal, terrifying grace, ripping limbs from bodies and cracking necks with sharp, sickening snaps. The vampires on the ground twitched and struggled, their bodies already trying to regenerate from the horrific damage.