Tanz Der Vampire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Zora inquired. --- I shrugged. "I need to hunt for rabbits. I cannot survive without feeding, Zora," I finally disclosed to the system. "Why do you need a rabbit, Talon?" "Because I need to feed on the blood, Zora. I'm a vampire; I require certain nourishment to thrive." "A vampire? That information was not incorporated into your database. I assumed you were a werewolf. But why is a vampire among werewolves, and why weren't your details clearly indicated in my processor?"

His deep, velvet voice asks. “You know what we want”, Tara says, taking a step further. The vampire she's talking to is a few inches from her and his well-built body is easily towering over her smaller frame, but she doesn't seem a bit fazed. It looks the other way around. The vampire looks scared of her. “Unbelievable”, he says, taking a step backwards. His face looks like he has just seen a ghost. “I see you recognize me now, interesting”, Tara says. The vampire turns and attempts to flee, but Tara strikes him down with just a flip of her hand. I can swear she didn't touch him.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

Talen’s reply was pure seduction. Rhett opened his eyes and turned his head to watch as the vampire began to unbutton his shirt. The man was a work of art, Rhett thought with pure lust as Talen’s muscles flexed beneath his skin, making the lines of the tribal-style tattoo that sleeved his arm before covering shoulder and half his chest ripple.

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

He had lived at least three hundred years, through which he had had and experienced passionate loves, which had never borne fruit in the way he wanted, since he cannot conceive children like any mortal, and that frustrated and saddened him in certain moments. Still watching them, Zander approached them, brushing past Darius, who, fearing a backlash from Brandon, grabbed his arm firmly, preventing him from moving. Brandon glared at him for being held back, but calmed down a bit when Jerome and Christopher surreptitiously moved closer to the vampire, who continued to stare at the woman and child as if he were mesmerized. Zander's men took a few steps forward seeing him so close to the werewolv

he replied genuinely “Too late mister, please leave, the person you’re looking for has long been gone, you’re ringing the wrong door’s bell,” “I’m at the right door and will not leave till I get what I want,” he sounded every bit the adamant Tazz Giving up, she finally opened the door, he pushed in with extreme urgency, no sooner had he stepped in he grabbed her and locked her in a tight embrace, locking lips with her in a hungry kiss, she protested and whined, trying to break free but he held her real firm, soon she began to feel breathless, hitting hard on his chest and trying to push him away, but all attempts failed, Tazz was like a hungry wolf who had been starved for years and had just

Kim begged and cried. Talon leaned in and inhaled her scent. She was so afraid. Exactly the way he liked his meals... "I'm a vampire and I'm hungry" He whispered in her ear before diving his fangs fiercely into the bulging vein on the side of her neck….

"You heard him, little cousin. Get out of here before I beat you bloody.” The old vampire inhaled deeply as his excitement grew. "Fear. It makes the blood taste so much sweeter and way more satisfying," Tomas licked his fangs. "Now I'm thirsty." "Alright! Alright! I'm leaving," Zachery gulped. "Good choice," Daniel grunted. "GO! Before I skin you alive," Ozzy yelled. "Or you could stay and quench my thirst," Tomas zoomed up to him and patted his shoulders, making the lycan tremble.