The Vampires Kitten Book By Keykirita Novels & Stories

KATERINA Just as I reached the next set of lockers, I froze, almost as though on instinct. My spine tingled the way it always did around unfamiliar vampires, and the scent of vampire invaded my nose, but this time ... there was something strange about it. Mixed with the sharp, pungent vampire scent was something unmistakably pleasant, almost resembling honey as well as spicy perfume. Slowly, I turned toward the lockers, totally unprepared for what stood in front me- or should I say who stood in front of me. The strangely pleasant-smelling vampire seemed to be observing me carefully as he peeked through his long, dark lashes and leaned against one of the lockers. He had a perfectly placed smu

For The Last Christmas A The Vampire’s Bride Christmas Bonus Zaira sat crouched in front of the high walls that surrounded the old manor. According to some very reliable sources, this particular vampire had chosen the most obvious of clichés and decided to reside in an old castle that scared the crap out of even the most badass hunters.

The deprived little girl in me needed this and still silently yearned for this. Jonathan remained calm as if he knew and understood what I felt. He stepped forward and gave me a hug. He softly patted my shoulder and whispered, “Hush. It’s okay. What happened when you were still a Hunter was not your entire book. It was only a chapter. There are still so many pages left. And this time, you can be the writer, Katherine. You can make those pages and chapters beautiful. You have that kind of freedom now.” How come that this Vampire seemed to know exactly what I needed at the right time? At the right moment?

I took his warnings seriously and tried to fight my instincts to lock Kitty safely away in the pack house when we were told the news about the vampires. The run to the library to get her was the longest few minutes that I had ever experienced. It felt like I was back in the forest, watching Kitty struggle to survive all over again. Watching her go through that without being able to help her was the worst feeling in the world. Once I had her back in my arms, I made a vow to the Moon Goddess that I would never let her struggle alone again.

As she screamed, the vampires started to cry in anguish, trying to flee from the Gwen and Jessica. Gwen didn't know what was happening or neither was she listening or hearing anything, she was lost in her head, screaming out her pain and rage. She didn't stop until she felt a hand on her shoulder, she saw Jessica with her ears bleeding and she stopped screaming suddenly devoid of strength." Jessica... " She muttered with a smile as she felt the world move beneath her as she fell, fully exhausted. *******

I clicked it. The screen filled with a high definition photo. It was me and Daniel on the hill. The moonlight hit the emerald silk of my dress perfectly, but it was my face that was the problem. I didn't look like the innocent student everyone knew. I looked wild. My hands were buried in Daniel’s hair, my lips pressed against his with a desperation that made me look like a different person. The caption read: "The Kitten Finally Bites. Daniel Connor: 1. Nerdy Girl: 0."

I fished out my car key, bringing the car to live and warmed it a little. When I was satisfied with the way the engine sounded, I began to drive out of the bar, ignoring the traffic because these human rules doesn't work on me. Green light meant go to humans but to me and other vampires, it means danger while red means danger and heaven to us. It is vice verse. Soon, I arrived at the penthouse, rushing into the house. "Where is the damn key?" I roared, checking where I normally keep my keys. It is when I really need it that I can't find it. And I have an important meeting to attend before meeting with Iris next. Realising that checking and misplacing things won't really help me, I walked to

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

Arianna asked, she was vibrating violently. "A vampire," Khloe said without an ounce of fear. Arianna laughed like a maniac, " Vampire is a fantasy," Arianna said. "No they are not, all the creatures you heard about truly exist so stop shaking, and let's take the back door unless you want to become food to him," Khloe the way out of the library after picking up the necessary book. "How did you know about this?" she asked with doubt. "Do you want to stay here and find out?" Khloe was not ready to be in any conversation, her legs were getting better though she still need crutches she was agile.

Including writing down your every move. Maybe that was why women had multiple children back then, because there was nothing better to do than bang it out. None of it mattered anymore. Kitty told her what happened, and she had no reason not to believe the talking cat. The truth was that Demetria loved the thing. A werewolf reincarnated or not, he'd been there for her many times. Kerry glared down at it like it had grown two heads. "I don't like that," he admitted.