The Little Vampire Gregory นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Keenly, I went after Abigail, my best friend's girlfriend, as she tottled down the hallway by herself, her blue Nike tracksuit was smeared and reeked of fresh blood. I gripped my bag tightly and probably didn't have the time to breathe. For some reason, she smelled so good, like bacon after a long hike. She staggered like an injured deer. She was the prey, I was the predator. ~~~~~~ Just like grades in the high school system, Vampires are hierarchical, from the most powerful and unstoppable down to the less powerful and easily tamed. The first in the order of hierarchy are the; BLACK–eyed Vamps, the darkest. Followed is the RED–eyed Vamps, the most raging, then BLUE–eyed Vamps, the peaceful.

"My Lord...Elle...it was the most horrifying thing I have ever witnessed. Seeing as Elle had been here taking care of the young Lady, I was left with our father...well Elle's father but they're my family. He had been frail and we knew he was close to his death bed but we didn't know it would be now. For the past three weeks that Elle has been here, my daily routines had been to see to some ill patients in the village, manage our clinic and take care of our father as best as I could. Two days ago, I was rushed out of the house in the dead of the night to attend to a regular patient of ours..a young boy who was having uncontrolled spasms. I rushed there in the dead of the night and tried to sa

The problem is how to explain what he has experienced. "Ah, forget it..." Vincent then dismissed his curiosity and fed Kyron, who was hungry. Despite the food being served in front of him, Vincent's inaction puzzled Zach. "Aren't you eating?" Zach asked again. "I'm not hungry," Vincent answered briefly. “You didn't eat much last night either. Are you alright?" Zach asked, increasingly surprised. Vincent nodded. "Yes, I'm not hungry yet." Vincent dodged it, then returned to feeding Kyron. “If you want to read about vampires or Dracula, I think you can come to our church library. We have some books about that. But as far as I know, that's just an urban legend," said Zach, explaining to Vincent

I don't know what got into me and I feel the urge to draw blood at him as we make love. "I'm sorry for hurting you," I told him in an embarrassed tone. "You're becoming a real vampire now, Mary!" Greg replied to her. "What do you mean?" I lifted my head and asked. Gregory tried to take off my tears in both hands. He flipped me over so he could be the one on top. He kissed me passionately instead of replying. As if he's so happy and he can't contain it with words. "You just told me you love me. I'm the happiest vampire in the world!" Greg finally speaks.

“You did it on purpose, didn’t you?” Gregor growled, stepping forward and clutching the vampire’s uniform’s collar. “You were blind, who didn’t notice me!” The vampire yelled back, clutching Gregor’s dirty collar, pulling him towards him and showing the red glow in his eyes.

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

She squirmed under the weight, trying to break free, a familiar deep whisper smiled near her ear, “Don’t move…!” . . Note: Word ration for a vampire meal is often used as a quantity of blood in ml. It’s a unit. 500 ml= 1 ration

He might not even be a warlock like everyone presumed but whatever it is that he is, I will make sure I come out victorious and show him his place in this Academy. "Argg, fuck this, it's so painful" I groaned in pain as I placed the icepack on my blue eyes. The door to the room opened and Greg walked in alongside Dylan who was complaining in disdain about what I have no idea might be the problem. "Who is that tiny wench by the way? How could she spill something as distasteful as this on my priceless shirt" Dylan growled. "Seeing that she walks around with pig's blood, I'm suspecting she is a vamp. I could smell her sunscreen as well so I'm certain she is one" Greg added.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.