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He nodded once more, but still said nothing. “I didn’t know they were real,” I said softly. “Now that’s humorous,” Luthias said with a smile. “You believe vampires and mutants can exist, but not a magical human?” “I didn’t know vampires of any kind were real until Geo introduced me to Sybil,” I said defensively, “and mutants are a result of nuclear genetic altering.” “So your first introduction to vampires was in the mutant-vampire den?” Luthias said more than asked. “Technically, it was on the road near my home when I met Geo,” I corrected him. “Although I didn’t know he was a vampire until I was stolen from my creepy vampire husband.”

At some point I get lost in the book, learning about how vampires had come to exist, apparently it was one of my relatives that had created them under the Moon Goddess’s orders but they were once known as the children of the night whilst wolves were known as the children of the moon. I wonder why Daryl had given me this book, what was he trying to tell me, give me some kind of warning. At some point I nod off and again I dream of how I had ripped those people apart but I am jolted awake by Daryl lifting me out the car and carrying me towards a mansion. I felt strange and not quite right and close my eyes We need blood I shake my head, telling her no and Daryl asks me who I am talking too but

I was completely out of control. Even if Geo tried to resist, I question if he could have fought me off. He may have been a one-thousand-year-old vampire, but I had the strength and power of a newbie with sexual needs that demanded satiating. One of the things I’d read and heard about vampires in the folklore while growing up was that, for the first few months after their transition, the newly made vampire possessed incredible strength that would rival the oldest of vampires. This was one tale that proved to be true. I held Geo in such a vice grip and devoured his lips with such passionate aggression that he grunted in discomfort rather than the lustful ecstasy I was experiencing.

17th March 1876. Lurking in the woods, Darius knew that his brothers had left Bradville because he returned home and he didn't find them. Leaning on a tree, he thought about what he did to Selena. She would be hungry, wandering in the woods, and looking for help. He knew that she would become a vampire because she died with his blood in her system. Running his fingers through his hair, he sighed before he looked at the skies. When would it stop? When would he learn how to control his thirst for blood? Shaking off those thoughts, he embraced himself. He was a ripper and he wouldn't change his life because of his brothers. Becoming a vampire gave him the power of immortality, but at a cost, he

My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. "Huh?" She rolled her eyes. "What do you mean?" She questioned me. "Yes, I had seen the American series, The Original— the series was located in New Orleans as well, showing the vampires and werewolves." I sounded excited. My god, I was crazy after this the vampire diaries, the originals and the teen wolf. Damon and Klaus are my favourite vampires but damn, I don't know how vampires look in real life. I pouted my lips and waited for Rosie to reply to me but returned she laughed.

Kyle opened it quickly and swirled inside. Aidan was sat at his desk. He swiveled in his chair and gasped when he saw Kyle standing there. “Can I help you?” he said, adjusting his glasses. Kyle pulled up a spare chair and sat himself down, his face uncomfortably close to Aidan’s. “As a matter of fact, you can,” he said. He smirked as Aidan leaned back, trying to get some space between them. It was then that Kyle noticed the book that lay open on Aidan’s desk. He hadn’t been able to read all that well in his human days, but he could still recognize the word vampire.

But it did start to bend, and clearly, it wouldn’t hold for long. Caitlin looked at the letters and realized that it was Jonah’s door. Caitlin charged the vampires, Sera by her side, and this time, Caitlin extracted her spear and threw it ahead of her. It pierced one vampire right through the throat, and then magically returned to her. The other two vampires turned and charged. One of them leapt in the air, right for Sera, but Sera was ready, crouching down, and raising her axe. It lodged right into the vampire’s stomach.

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

My fingers tapped on the leather cover of the book. "I mean I guess that makes sense, but even after all the myths, vampires still had their fangs. How did they hide those?" Nico blinked at me, apparently, that thought never crossed his mind? "I guess they just never smiled?" He paused, snickering at his own words, "I don't know." My tapping on the cover quickened in speed as I pondered before I finally willed myself to open the book back up. "Maybe if I keep reading I'll find something that will help me regain my faith in humanity thousands and thousands of years ago," I said.