The Vamps Meet The Vamps Mga Nobela at Kwento

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

“Head down, mouth shut.” We arrived at the doors to the meeting room, Silas’ “War Room”. The doors thudded loudly as they opened, inside the room bustled with Vampires from all over the kingdom, every rank of nobility was here, all gathered for one purpose. One that I was certain would mean war, and that alone; was terrifying.

I explained that Nevi gave me some education, but I doubted if it was as in depth as it could have been. He nodded. “To put it briefly, there are good vampires and bad vampires and then some good vampires with a smidgen of bad in them and bad vampires with a smidgen of good in them. The good vamps with the little bit of bad in them struggle daily to keep it subdued. The bad vamps with a little good in them are just not as bad.” He shrugged. “You don’t know what you’re up against until you stand before them.

Evangeline teared up and said seriously, “Then, I will give him my blood if he did… but for now, Abu, please…’’ Before she could explain Abu cut him off… “You don’t have to explain, Evangeline… I’ll pretend that we never met each other and that I never heard everything you said…I’ll keep my mouth shut, but it doesn’t mean I’m into this… Just promise me he won’t kill someone, Evangeline. I want you to remember that you are not immortal like him because of your human body, are you sure you want to stay? Plus you don’t even know if that vampire likes you. Think about it clearly, I’ll leave now!’’ he said and disappeared without hearing her back.

A Vampire standing in front of the crowd of us yelled, "All of you should know by now how this works, but as I've learned over the years, you humans are too incompetent to remember and it pisses me off having to repeat myself so listen up!" My eyes finally got used to the light as he spoke. There were vampires surrounding us, making it absolutely impossible for one of us to escape. Most of them were holding a long whip of some kind, making my stomach turn. I even met eyes with the vampire that took me to the car for a brief moment before I returned my gaze to the front. I didn't feel so good. "The checkups start tomorrow morning after breakfast. Until then you'll be kept in cages with one ot

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Roxie scowled, “They have the high ground. They must have seen something.” Jenny smiled, “She’s right, ya know. Maybe the,-” “We’re tracking ourselves,” Metgar snarled, “I just wanted to see for myself what all the fuss was about in the camp. You?” Roxie raised her eyebrows, “Me?” “Two vampires in my camp? Like I need this bullshit.” Jenny shook her head, “We brought them here. The next few weeks are vital.” “Vital?” Roxie frowned, “For who?”

He asked "Yes, just to know about vampires who are Vegetarian's." "Don't spill your blood just anywhere especially where vampires are. Okay." He said with a smile. That just confirmed that he was a vampire. A good one.... Unlike the annoying bastard. "Okay, I understand." I said with a smile. "Good, what is your name." He said "Veronica, as I said earlier." " I know, just tried to recall if anyone I knew is answer the name Veronica. " He said "My name is Justin mark." He added. "Cool, nice to meet you." I said as I stretched my hand out to shake his. His hands were extremely cold.

His dreams were untouched by the impending chaos about to unfold. The night hung heavy with an ominous stillness as the vampires silently infiltrated the Blue Moon Pack's territory. Simon Howell's meticulous plan was set into motion, and the supernatural world trembled at the impending chaos. The vampires, cloaked in shadows, moved with an eerie precision, converging on the heart of the pack—the Alpha's den. As they approached the sleeping quarters, Lucas, leading the assault, signaled for utmost silence. The vampires glided through the moonlit corridors, their predatory instincts heightened by the thrill of the impending capture.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.