Sonic Vampire Novels & Stories

Taking her free hand, I watch Fulton take Sydney off to the other side, where the fire will be to lay their burning sticks down. “Wanna explain?” Merrick asks as we lean down with our fire. “Dude, apparently a vampire thing just happened to me. It only happens to vampires. What are the chances that Mom or Dad or even both aren’t actually my parents?” I blurt out. I trust Merrick with my life; I know for a fact he will help me no matter what life throws our way.

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.

She bared her fangs as Sonia's mouth solidified into a snarling muzzle. She had completely transformed. Sonia paced in front of them, a huge red wolf. Even on four paws, she was taller than Arabella. She inched closer to them, not taking her eyes off of Lavinia. "Easy, Sonia," Arabella warned. "I don't want to hurt you." "Like you even could," growled Sonia. "You vampires like to think you have so much power. You're just the fastest to infiltrate and feed off of the competition. The most palatable monster. But you know nothing of actual power."

lexis said as she listened to Veronica's sobs getting louder. She was sure that it wasn't because Derek said he didn't like her, but because she had fallen deeply for a heartless vampire. "That's it! I will give Derek a brutal death....Veronica let me out. Now!!" Lexis said with so much anger. "Don't worry. You will only make matters worst." Veronica said as she laid on the bed. "Okay. Alcohol will do the job. It will make you forget your sorrows." Lexis said. "Okay. I will ask vera for some." Veronica said as she reached for the switch nearby used to alert servants to a room.

“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.

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.