Vampir Artinya Novels & Stories

Memories flooded back to her as she read about her father's struggles with being a vampire, his innermost thoughts and feelings about their kind and their place in the world. she began to realize that there was more to the journal than just her father's personal musings. There were mentions of a group of vampires who believed that their kind should rule over humans, and who were willing to do whatever it took to achieve their goals. Celess felt a sinking feeling in her stomach as she read on. She had heard whispers of this group before - they called themselves the "Purebloods," and they were notorious for their extreme views and violent tactics. She turned to The Shadow, her voice trembling.

"We are here to discuss a matter of utmost importance." "I know what this is about," I replied, trying to keep the annoyance out of my voice. "Let's get on with it." The elder cleared his throat and began to read from a thick book in front of him. "According to our research, there are several signs that indicate that Lady Arayah is indeed a vampire." I raised an eyebrow. "And what, pray tell, are those signs?" He began to list them off, his voice monotone and dry. "She has pale skin, she is often seen wearing a cloak to shield herself from the sun, and she seems to disappear without a trace at night."

I ripped me hand free from Ariels grip, she looked back at me and I pointed to Tommy. Understanding what was happening she quickly gave him a flask, Strom informed her before they caught up to me this would happen and Ariels blood was in the flask mixed with herbs and wolfs bane. It is deadly to werewolves and harmful to Lycans but the vamps it helps to supress the urge of thirst. It does weaken them but not greatly if taken in small moderate doses. Tommy had a spit from the flask and we waiting for it to take effect. Five minutes tops is all it took and we were walking again. Right now this place is unknown to us so vamp speed is not a strategic move. We don't want unwanted attention.

"You must be our new student, Alex Wolfgang, I presume. You're quite the talk around here, I should say. Anyway, my name is Professor Lucas Drake, and I'll be with you in Supernaturalis." After introducing himself, he focuses back on the class. "Now, today we will be discussing our biology, starting with the most complicated: the Vampira. Born from the shadows of night, vampires have been greatly feared and respected. Vampires are known by their dangerously beautiful features. They use this to lure their prey, in other words, the humans. They contain large amounts of strength, speed, agility, and stamina."

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

What do you mean if they can't find thiers? I grinned, " let me tell you about Vampires, unlike the stories you've heard, Vampires were created as warriors, agents that thirsted for blood, in the olden times, they even served as protectors, of course then, the Golden's used to rule, and nothing ever really was a threat." "I don't understand" I sighed, eyeing the boy who was looking at me in wonder. I guess though he was a dragon he didn't even know how powerful his own race was.

He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got was the answer of a drunken night. In the end, Dante accepted the boy. Maybe because he saw himself in the boy who was also left by his mother. He named the boy Dae, which is the only thing he got when he asked. Dae is taken good care of, of course, on the material level. No one knows if he really understands what happened and if he considers Dante as his dad, yet no one could blame him. Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

She'd attack me with her fangs and pointed nails and she wouldn't wait a second to drink my blood and he started the car. "Oh! Come on dad. It was your plan. You told me yesterday that you got bored of eating mum's cooked food.She already drinks your blood everyday by scaring you like an angry bird. Anyways, if she is a vampire then you are also the leader of your pack and your brave daughter is always with you." She gave a high-five to her dad. "Wait, wait. You said my brave daughter. Where is my brave daughter? " He asked and turned back to see.

“I can understand that.” The King's words make my head spin into overdrive. The fact that these young vampires could be swayed simply by how humans portray them could become problematic. Even I do not know the true meaning behind the term Vampire, which could prove dangerous in a situation with a young vampire. I could say the wrong thing and send them spiraling down a well of self-doubt. The concern on my face is evident because the King swings in front of me and stops me.