Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Vampire Novels & Stories

“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.

Vampires can easily enter the mansion. "Fuck!"

he murmured, his voice low, something darker threading through it now. “Vampires are apex predators for a reason.”

he said. Well I wasn’t going to win neighbor of the year. I wanted to ask about my house but clearly it was just a thing, something that could be fixed. “But Ryan, Jesse and Troy,” I practically squealed. “After the two vampires were reduced to ash, their children swarmed them in mass, not knowing or really caring about the why. Tully’s children in particular are ruthless, most live in nests and just egg each other on. They only see humans as food. Tully’s maker appeared and demanded answers, and was far from satisfied with the response. He knew nothing of Ryan or his first life with either vampire. Their only saving grace was Murphy. His word counts for a lot, he’s trusted, as were the two

* * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King

A small male I don’t recognize steps out from behind River and I blink heavily at the creature, holding myself back with all I have when understanding rings between my ears. I’m not tall by any means but he’s half my height, a slight green hue to his skin. Something immediately tells me I might very well lose in a fight with him though. And I would absolutely love to fight him. Because his blood would be the ultimate prize. *We’re behaving or we’re going back in the box,* Dante shouts, snapping me back to reality. “Confirmed, that liver had vampire blood, and lots of it,” the delicious little mutant states. Everything in me seizes. My eyes go wide at the revelation, and find my legs a bit we

"That man is the vampire.” "What!"

Havermouth, Present Time “Poor Harry,” Meguitte said as she and Connery watched as her vampire sibling and their mate crossed to their vehicle. It was one of the requisitioned NES vehicles, she noted. A sensible choice as it reduced the risk of them being stopped by the Van Helsings as they entered Trayrock.

“She’s a Voodoo high priestess who lives on Coronado Island. She helped us find Bruce when he was wandering in the White Tank Mountains. That’s where he met Tatyana. She was running from a pure vampire named Nambru...” “Pure vampire?” chimed Magdalena and Garth together. “That’s what they call themselves,” I explained. “Wadim’s breed are cannibals. They eat flesh as well as drink blood and Dracula vampires only drink blood and consider themselves pure because of it.” “They would,” Magdalena said flatly. “I don’t understand,” I replied quizzically. “I never finished telling you about me, I,” Magdalena offered as she looked at Garth.

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?"