Novel & Cerita Twilight Dad Vampire

dad said, putting his hands on his hips and trying to study the vampire. He was clearly nervous, he didn’t like him being there. But he was starting to realize that especially without Gwen’s help we needed him. Without a word dad walked over to Troy and continued to eye Murphy. “Mr. Parker this is Murphy, my … sort of grandfather,” Troy said, with a slight grin. I had already spoken to the vampire privately and told him all I knew. He deserved to know if he was going to help. What I knew about the coven though was very little. Dad might be able to spill more but Gwen’s knowledge would have been better by far.

They attack each other until Zeal shouted, "Please stop!" They just stop when the two vampire stares at Zeal and found out that Zeal loses his consciousness. 'Okay, I'll let you go this time but the second time ill see that human again, I'll gonna kill her,", the other vampire said and started walking away from them. "No! Zeal please wake up!"Waylan shouted while embracing Zeal. "Zeal my child, look at me!" his Dad said while holding Zeals hand. And when he carried his son Waylan push him.

And he takes a deep breath leaning back on his chair while we sit in front of him. “So?”, I ask getting impatient. “Patience is a virtue, son”, dad barks, and I take a deep breath rolling my eyes. “Fuck that. Who is she?” I ask, and dad scolds me with his eyes, but they get alarmed when he looks at mom, and her eyes have gone foggy. Shit. We all run to her, and we caress her cheek, trying to bring her back. Her vampire side is trying to control her body while she is fighting it. Dad caresses her face and plants soft kisses on her head, and all of a sudden, her eyes lock on mine, and she offers me a smile.

"Why would that be in one of your nightmares? Nix is one of our best fighters..." "Dad! The mystery male kills him!" I yell and sob as more tears fall down my cheeks. "How?? There is no way Nix would let someone get the better of him!" He slowly raises his hand and wipes the tears from my cheeks. I flinch a little, even though I know who it is and that he would never hurt me. "I accidentally distract him when I get to where they are fighting and the mystery male seems to have given him something, so he has no access to Soren or any of his vampire abilities... Dad Nix ends up fighting him as if he is a human."

I shouldn't be shocked that blood suckers are killing us for fun. Now I'm beginning to think the writers of that cringy movie twilight are also part of the supernatural. The only thing is, they insulted us by making werewolves turn so easily. That's not how that works. At least the vampires in that movie are being made fun of the most. "So what do you say, son?" My dad asks me. "will you investigate?" All eyes are on me. If Nathan were alive he would have been the one to face this not me. That mother fucker chose the wrong time to get himself killed.

He grinned with a pleasing face. "Okay, but what about Mom?" I asked.. "Mom! I met her after, she was different from all other ladies and that was what dragged me to her ". He continued.. Dad explained everything to me, his transformation to a vampire, mom's arrival and his encounter with a man called Beck Henderson, the original vampire that had bitten him.. Dad told me how he enjoyed killing him and right there, he embraced the full meaning of immortality.. And he was going to do everything possible to gain as much as he could at least before the full blood moon..

Too light to feel. I was thankful that Clementine wasn't here with me, because I didn't want her to see me crying in my father's arms. "You have to Help me son. Remember there is a right time for two people who are truly in love." Dad said and wiped away my tears. "What's your plan, Dad?" I asked. He took a deep breath. "Next week, city officials will come here to investigate Vampire High." I just listened to what dad was saying. "Before they can get here .... We need to get Clementine out of Vampire High." I was stunned by what he said. I watched him.

“Now that I’ve collected your dowry, we’re off on our eternal honeymoon. Aren’t you excited, baby? I totally am!” Noticing her confused glances about her, the vampire continues his idiotic monologue. “What is it, my lovely? Oh! you’re wondering how I managed to get your dad. Well, I have to admit, it’s a bit dickish of me, but these—,” he gestures to the undead clogging up the plaza, “—they’re yours. Candlewood’s, I mean, their dead. See, it stood to reason that you’d set up barriers against your known enemies, but not against corrupted versions of yourselves. And even though these dead are acting under my command, they’re still your Candlewood pack. Pretty fucking clever if I do say so myse

Sunny winked at her. Lilly put on her dress, kissed each of us and walked over to Tyson, and sat in the grass next to him and handed him a towel. ~Tyson’s Point of View~ It was over, my father was dead, by my own canines. Well, technically Godfrey drained him, but he would have bled out in a couple minutes. It was incredibly ironic I thought, since my dad hated vampires so badly. I laid in the cool grass, covered in his blood, my blood, all kinds of blood. I stared up at the perfect night sky, it was so clear.

“Grandma Lucy is a spitfire too. She might not be nice to you. Can you hold in you’re angry outburst if she starts calling our pack a cult?” “Cult?” Dad looks at me in outrage. I throw my head back in laughter. “I’m just saying, to the human world, we kind of do seem like a cult. Vivian thought we were one. She thought we were all Twilight fanatics and into occult s**t. She calls me the cult leader, and Marvel calls me Brother Valentine.” “You’re shitting me, right?” “No,” I laughed, shaking my head. “You can’t even get your own son to call you Dad? And what the f**k is Twilight?”