The Blood Of The Vampire Novels & Stories

Though complete hunger was imprinted all over his face when he can't get over that delicate smell, he must preserve that blood, just like preserving a wine. “This fucking is bad,” Raverine seethed, realizing that he acted out of impulse when the rifleman fired. He can’t simply grab the woman and kidnap her. That woman is a cop. A brawl must come between first before Raverine could preserve the human blood. He drained his motorbike's fuel until he got away from the Cecil building. The blood that all the dying vampires crave. The blood that will give them their abilities back. The rarest blood that they thought was completely gone and dead.

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

“Fine, I can give you a bit of information that I have known for a while. My master is indeed a best friend to Miss Cattleya’s grandfather. The problem arises when the vampire clan demanded some responsibility after the death of their first blood in the hands of the elven king.” “First blood? What’s first blood?” I asked her with a big question mark on my head. “First blood is the first vampire who got turned and then spread the curse or blesses for some people. He was the creator of the vampire clan.” Lia answer it for me, and I was so thankful there was no mockery towards me. At least she knows I was not a woman who didn’t know anything about mystic blood before. “But do you have some evid

My gaze flicked to Isadora who held several bags in her hand. I peered at them intently and realized they were filled with something red and viscous. ‘Blood’ I realized with a start. The smell hit me a second too late but it made the newborns struggle desperately as if they were drawn to the scent of blood. Chills ran down my spine as the first vampire crawled out of the grave. He looked pale and weak and was straying from left to right, crawling forward on the mud on all fours. His eyes were hollow and he did not have any emotion on his face. I realized with a start that he was the same young boy I had applied the salve to.

As a vampire, the freedom to do things that would otherwise be physically impossible was euphoric, and to be restricted now was a foreign feeling. "Harley…" His voice came out strained and faint, but he had to push through the discomfort. "Harley… get up… you have to get up…" Despite his attempts, she didn't so much as stirr and he began to worry about the force Zander had used when he'd struck her with the gun. If he couldn't move, he couldn't help her and their fight would be over before it had even begun. His eyes fell to the side, where he could see a bright red illuminating the entire sky. The blood moon had risen, and the uprising was already underway, yet the effects of the bullet cou

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

She smiled, Vampires don't go back on their words. She threw the blood at him and said

She's like a drug, if you don't touch it, it's fine, but once you get it, there's only one way to die. Raising his hand as if to grasp something red, eyes red and hazy, Owen said: "I'll tell you to someone who doesn't know love, when a vampire loves someone, there are two things to that person. always yearn for the one you love.First is sex, second is blood.And the thing about making a guy fall at your feet, I think Brawen will do better than I expected.You keep your eyes open. see Ryder. Even if Brawen's blood doesn't kill Heidi, I'll use her as a net to catch Heidi." The hovering hand tightened slightly, at the same time, a night-hunting snake just crawled past, leaving only a dry skeleton

“You are thinking like a vampire.” “Tell me where you got that blood again please. What am I supposed to think like…you or what?” she asked pointing at the blood bags on the table. “A vampire hunter. Use this to connect the dots.” He said running his fingers through the torn pages of the small book. She picked the small book again and looked closer, “I think I can use some more dose of that special blood,” she said stretching her hand to receive. Thomas walked towards the table, “coming right away. Special breed, I told you,” he replied.

Depend on your position, sixty nine can be all night long. "You are indeed special among human I catch." She bite his neck. "You are already with many man?" He smile when she suck his blood. Usually, when sucking the blood of people, their memories will transfer into the vampire mind. She wonder, how can the memory not exist in his blood? "What do you want? I can double that Werewolf give to you." "This is it, I love your looks when hope something badly." "What it is?" "I need a ton of herb."