Twilight Blonde Vampire Novels & Stories

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

And yet when I'd first met her, she had been a timid little waif. Tyler did a ballet pirouette that was just a little too perfect which meant that once upon a time my deadly little Angel of Death had probably taken lessons. It intrigued me and again I found myself wondering who my friends had been before coming into contact with the vampires. Her frightening outfit consisted of a floral cotton dress, cashmere sweater, white stockings, and baby doll shoes. Her black hair was stripped of all hairspray and gel and fell in soft waves behind her ears. Instead of the stark makeup she normally wore, she now donned soft little girl neutral makeup that almost seemed as if she wasn't wearing anything.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

“Is that it? You don’t feel any emotion towards the characters? Their struggles, the conflict—“ “That doesn’t seem like a conflict at all. It could be solved if the female agreed to be turned because that’s what vampires do. The author just dragged the conflict just so Twilight can be called a series.” Elaine was speechless. She did not dare utter any single word. “If I were Edgar—” “Edward.” I sighed. “If I were Edward, would you allow me to turn you into a blood-draining creature of the dark?” “Hell yeah!” Elaine beamed. “They are immortal and cool and—” “They are not cool,” I declared. “And they are not immortal. You just have to plunge a silver knife in their heart and cut off their head

She has no idea what trouble she’s in tasting so good. * * * The Travors Bloodline August 5th, 1716 Transcriber: Fredrick Yearn Maxwell George Barnett is born within the Freemore bloodline. Vampire Cornelius Herrington is the possessor of all individuals who belong within the stated bloodline. At the moment Maxwell is one of eight persons alive who can nourish their owner. Thankfully, vampire rules state that blood lettings cannot happen until the individual is no longer a child. March 17th, 1736

When she reached her peak, I slowly released her from my grasp and watched as she fell into a deep state of bliss. The two vampires awaken; their eyes glinted with lust. The blonde woman moved forward, her hands reaching out for me. I grabbed her waist, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. She shrieked as I bit down on her nipple, her body trembling with pleasure. The other vampire found my cock and put it in her mouth, making me groan as her lips and tongue worked their magic. "Sir, fuck me. Please, fuck me..." the blond begged, and I grabbed her hair. Always been the greedy one.

But before she could even get the chance to hit it with her rifle, the vampire froze midair and fell, clutching his head. Olivia heard a voice from behind her, enchanting words she couldn’t understand. Then, in one snap of that woman’s fingers, the vampire’s head rolled on the field of blood. “You’re a witch,” Olivia stated, amazed and thankful at the same time. “Yes. Blake called us,” she said. The girl had raven hair that contrasts with her porcelain white skin. “You’re wounded,” she said when she noticed Olivia’s bleeding shoulder, “And pregnant. We need to treat you now.”

Al spoke, and my cousin chuckled. Well, that's very obvious since Pryce can't stop talking about Blair when they first met. I can still remember those times when she blabs something about Blair for hours every time we call. "Well, who would know? I never made eye contact with her while I'm in my vampire form." Blair said, and she was so happy knowing that they really are mates. Me, too. "What?" Pryce asked while still figuring out what was happening around her. "You and Blair are mates because her eyes turned to gold-color when you have eye contact. It's the same with what happened with Alison and me. We're mates." I explained and looked at Al, who's smiling like an angel.

He says bowing, then grabs Jackson by the elbow so he can bow in respect to his superior. "Gabe, you do realize you are the vampire king? Why are we bowing to Scarlette, I am an Alpha I do not bow to anyone." I let out a giggle but again it was not really me, it was like watching myself from behind my own eyes, in that very moment of thought my eyes fall on the painting then I do a three-sixty of the lounging area and find a floor to ceiling mirror on the wall opposite to the french back doors. I take a long hard look, my eyes are no longer the blue that they normally are, instead, they glow a whitish silver and my hair seems to be a few shades darker than the usual bright natural red that t