Romans & histoires Sophia The Vampire

“It was a difficult time,” Selena’s voice trembled with melancholy. “Many of my children gave their lives to buy us time.” For the first time, my sister and I combined our Powers and defeated Anur. But by that time there were too many bloodsuckers. They multiplied like a plague. Without their creator, they did not pose a fatal threat, but they could no longer become human,” Selena affectionately stroked the dark-eyed goddess on the head. - Lilith, considering herself to be to blame for what happened, spent a lot of Power to return the “infected” to reason and the ability to control themselves. And those who managed to take on their new appearance became children of the night, now called “vam

Sophia stared at me for a long moment. “Well,” she said quietly, “that’s how trouble usually begins.” I gave a small, tired smile. “Yeah,” I whispered. “And I think… this time… I might want to stay.” I stared at her for a second. “Wow,” she said, clapping slowly. “You want to stay. Guess the bleeding was worth it after all. At least it reset your brain. I never knew you were a vampire. Brain resetting at the sight of blood ” I grabbed the pillow beside me and threw it at her.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

part of it at least. “Not really, some say kind sorceres, others say special werewolves…we only know they are powerful with special abilities and they help supernatural beings in need… I really hope they show up one day” Sophia says, going back to shuffling the papers on her desk. I hear a knock on the door and before I go to open it, the door opens and in comes a beautiful middle-aged woman. She has black hair with a few white strands and the same eyes as Derek.

he snaps at me “Everything is changing Adam, you cannot fight who you really are” “Maybe you should listen to your own advice” Alpha Zach makes me jump, he really needs to stop creeping up on me “Is it true, is Sophia dead?” “Yes, I am afraid so” “How?” “I believe it was the vampire, she had her throat ripped out just like Kendal” “This is happening because I am here” Alpha Zach’s hands grip my shoulders, he was trying to get me to look at him and tells me that I have to stop blaming myself but if the vampires are running around and the Lycans cannot see them, how are they supposed to defeat them.

Yet within a single night, she had become a discarded outcast. A vampire without Coven protection was the lowest existence in their world. “You deserve to be abandoned by Vivienne Sterling!” Ava Morgan shrieked. “That’s why she left you—because she was completely disappointed in you!” “Everything you’re suffering now is the price for the pain you caused her!” Dominic Costa snapped. With a wave of his hand, he activated a Blood Suppression Command, crushing her to the floor. “Silence.” “You filthy creature—you dare speak her name?”

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

“You really need therapy, not a blog.” So much hate. So much mockery. Chloe almost clicked away. Almost. But then she noticed something odd. The last blog post was dated two years ago. The title was short. Ominous. “Do. Not. Sign.” Her heart sank as she clicked. “Vampires are real. Not the ones in books. The ones that blend in with us, but aren’t human. They feed on emotions, lust is their favorite. That’s how they get in. That’s how they hook you. They’ll offer you everything you ever wanted. Luxury. Love. Power. All for one thing: your soul. They don’t take it like the devil does in stories. They make you sign it away. If they ask you to sign a contract, don’t. You’re fine as long as you h