Story Of A Vampire 소설 & 이야기

" Adonis Pov We listened to the story Cayce told us. All of this destruction, all this death, riding around not only saving our Luna but killing what seems to be the very first vampire in the entire world. Fuck. "Why would you tell us this story? Wouldn't it make sense to support your son in this?" Ares asked. I am also curious about this.

I’d been the one to follow him; it had been my choice. “Tell me,” I whispered. The water roared in my ears, and I took another unsteady step away from the edge of the cliff. Cyrus stepped with me, smoothly and swiftly. “I’m surprised you couldn’t tell,” he murmured, raising a hand to stroke down the side of my face and cup my cheek. “I don’t want to tell you. You were just starting to like me.” “Tell me,” I repeated, more firmly this time. He sighed, and shifted his feet, but there was no venom in it. His tone was flat, almost despondent, when he spoke. “I’m a vampire.”

"Suck," he firmly ordered. She weakly mewled in reply but did as told nonetheless, her wet and warm tongue caressing his skin as she started to clumsily lick at his blood. It immediately made him hard again but he forced himself to ignore it, that ever-growing concern for her wellbeing much more pressing now. He cared now whether she lived or died. And it was so weird. He'd never done this before. Not even with Adelaide. Maybe that was why her demise had struck him so hard. He hadn't expected of her to ever die. Vampires had never-ending lives unless murdered through decapitation or the old-fashioned stake through the heart. And gods only passed on to their celestial cycle.

“See? He’s not dead – he’s just…gone.” “How long has he been like this?” “A thousand years, give or take a century.” “Is this how we all end up? Lifeless statues?” “No, he just couldn’t…well, I suppose, keep living anymore.” “Why did you bring me down here?” Rowan pulled two roughly made wooden chairs closer. “Sit down, Aster. I’m going to tell you the true story of the first vampires.”

“And out of nowhere came a vampire, a little older than me or so he seemed, you can never know for sure with bloody vampires. I knew him, it was not the first time I’ve met him, actually he used to stalk me, saying that he’s in love with me and that he wants to marry me, despite our supreme rule not to mate outside our species.” “What rule?” I inquire, narrowing my eyes at her. “I’ll come back to that, but please let me first finish.” Her voice started breaking. “By all means, sorry.” I apologize. “Next thing he tried to force himself on me, it all happened really fast and I don’t remember very well, it’s all blurry. I must have suppressed the memory, but what I recall is that Hayden came al

A sin-eater is someone who eats flesh and drinks blood and infects. And the first vampire was born. He was Hector Battenberg. She found her in a abandoned graveyard when she was looking for the perfect person to do her bidding, dressed as a milk maiden, she had all the time in the world to roam the city of Sozopol without raising suspicion. A poor farmer who was grieving the death of her wife and infant son who died of a plague. But Persophone had to make a deal, the man’s approval of her demands in return of the lives of his loved one. It was important that he did it out of freewill and not forced. Even her father was aware of this law in Olympus. To seal the deal, it must be made out of fr

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

She stared at him, her gaze deadly. "Let me begin my tale, a tale of long ago...." the vampire began, his voice penetrating their minds, allowing them a glimpse into his past. And they began to witness a history so dark and beautiful, one that had taken place long before the time of men. One, that would change their lives forever.

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

"You may not believe it, but I met a few people who forbade me to come here, especially tonight." "The Day of the Ember Ghost," Dante said. "I'm glad they still talk about that. It's one of my favorite stories, actually. The day when the ember ghost emerges from his hell hole to find his next victim. Or was it the day of bad luck when no fisherman is allowed to go out to sea." Dante laughed. "Some of the locals looked pretty scared when they tried to prevent me from coming here. They really believed in their superstitions," said Jon.