Transylvania Romania Vampires Novels & Stories

I really wanted to grip Theressa's throat and suck her blood so she couldn't engage in such wild behavior with Dylan anymore. "Brian, aren't you interested in making out with Ashley? She's been eyeing you so lustfully!" Sam quipped with a laugh. I just gave a crooked smile while continuing to chop parsley. Ah, you should know that even though I'm a peculiar vampire, I'm quite skilled at cooking, especially human food like the one they all consume. In Romania, we only eat human food during meetings or feasts with humans. Otherwise, we consume raw meat or blood. "Don't listen to them, Brian. I'm not that wild!" Ashley protested.

Said an elderly man. ‌ “I second that. Not that we doubt your judgement or skills, but it would be a suicide mission considering our stark difference in power with the vampires.” Continue another man. ‌ Tension crackled in the air as murmurs of disagreement spread among the group. Romania, once a cherished home to the werewolves, now lay firmly under the control of the vampire regime. The silvermoon tribe had been pushed to the brink by the relentless onslaught of the crimson witch, and to wage war against Romania meant challenging the entire Vampyr clan.

said Lilliana while rolling her eyes. "Gabe how is it going at council, have you tracked the gang" asked Mr. Carlos. "Yeah I have found some traces, some of those members are located in Romania, I am afraid they are gathering other beings too for the war" said Gabriel while taking bite of apple cake. "Romania ??? Did vampires and werewolf here knew?" Asked Catalina, Edline was eating slowly. "Yeah I met Cassius last night, he said he had made contacts with his relatives at Romania, but Lucas totally denied that any werewolf is involved with the gang you know how arrogant he is" said Gabriel annoyed.

I say to Lily and Alex who stiffens with me in his hold. "A lot of things happened there, I got to know the fucking Ancestors, and they are really powerful, but at least, now, I know what we are up against, They are working with Romania, to create Vampires, a specie they destroy." I say, seeing their shocked looks.

The doctor just gave him a knowing smile and proceeded out the door. Dayanne, as he heard from the convenience manager awhile ago, is already breathing steadily when he went closer and sat beside her bed. Her brown locks scattered around her pillow. The wounds are already covered with gauges but her blood's scent still lingers. He could not explain the extreme attraction of her scent on him. But he's starting to feel possessive of her. He tried to consult their elders. They all agreed that she must be a part royal. Since the books all explains that human monarchy was chosen by old vampires who picked nobles based on their blood quality.

Besides, he had saved her, and his explanation seemed rather logical to her illogical case. And he was right. If all of this had been said last night, in her state, she probably would have broken down. “But if vampires are really behind this, why did Fred—I mean, my driver—turn out the way he was? He looked more like a walking corpse than a bloodsucker if you ask me.” “It’s trance, anything is possible.” “Do all the vampires do such a thing? Are they really true? Do they have horns? Why do they have such an ability? And why are they barely seen?”

he said firmly and clenched his teeth in shock. "Is Vlad really deceased," I asked him curiously. Rogue looked down at me very seriously and furrowed his brow. "That I cannot say because I am uncertain of the answer," he stated earnestly. I exhaled harshly and thought about all of it. "Where did he give you his bite," I asked him curiously and he rolled his eyes. "Romania at his castle," he answered like a smartass. I looked at him and kicked his shin. "How would I know ass, the last I knew it was a tourist destination," I growled angrily back at him, rubbing his leg.

Aurelius Dynasty. A name that has never been printed in modern history books, but whose existence has been engraved in every drop of fear of the western immortal race since the Dark Era. They were Pure Nobles The first blood-drinking vampires. They don't change into bats or monsters. They appear with absolute beauty and handsomeness, manipulating the shadows and minds of humans since the fall of the Roman Empire. Avalon Castle, hidden in the mist-covered mountains of the Romanian interior, is their command center. A masterpiece of gothic architecture guarded by layered isolation magic; unreachable by satellites, unable to be bombed without destroying its cursed courtyard which would trigger

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

She was an extremely ticklish person. He turned her to face him and gave her a long hard kiss before pulling the blanket over them. *** Down below in the dining hall, Vlad, Hans and Thomas were sharing a bottle of Pinot Noir. Thomas had officially become Vlad’s number one fan after he found out that Vlad had been the inspiration for Bram Stoker’s Dracula. “What about Twilight? What do you think of it?” he asked, slightly tipsy from all the wine.