Vampire Academy Series In Order の小説・ストーリー

He didn’t sound amused anymore. “Legend says a Velari who bonds with a vampire becomes immortal. Ageless. But if he doesn’t want her?” She looked around, slowly. “She breaks.” And then her gaze landed on me. Just for a second. Not long enough for anyone else to notice. But long enough to make me feel like something inside me had just been flipped open. She blinked. Smiled again. “Class dismissed.” The second she turned around, the whispers exploded. People muttered, pushed back their chairs, started packing up like we hadn’t just been handed a psychological bomb.

Keenly, I went after Abigail, my best friend's girlfriend, as she tottled down the hallway by herself, her blue Nike tracksuit was smeared and reeked of fresh blood. I gripped my bag tightly and probably didn't have the time to breathe. For some reason, she smelled so good, like bacon after a long hike. She staggered like an injured deer. She was the prey, I was the predator. ~~~~~~ Just like grades in the high school system, Vampires are hierarchical, from the most powerful and unstoppable down to the less powerful and easily tamed. The first in the order of hierarchy are the; BLACK–eyed Vamps, the darkest. Followed is the RED–eyed Vamps, the most raging, then BLUE–eyed Vamps, the peaceful.

I trembled with genuine fear for the first time since my arrival to that nightmarish kingdom. “Well, well, princess,” Prince Vogel purred with the same sultry tone I noticed with Abigail, Luthias, and Geo, “It’s indeed a pleasure to finally meet you. I have been most eager for this moment, I assure you.” A surge of energy shot through me when he placed his hands on my shoulders. His lips were cold and dry when he pressed them against each of my cheeks. I had no idea what he was, but I guessed he wasn’t a mutant-vampire. Since Sybil made a point of emphasizing my marriage to him would prevent a war, my guess was reaffirmed. Could he be part of the New World Order? I’d heard they possessed

"But he seemed to know me, and I thought I had died, or at least dying, but when I tried to get closer they wouldn't allow it." "Did they say anything?" He asked patiently. "They said that I couldn't make physical contact with either of them… that if I did it would disrupt the order. They said I wasn't supposed to give up yet because I haven't fulfilled my destiny." She paused. "At first I didn't get it, not even after I woke up as a vampire… but right before he burst through the door tonight something told me to soak the dagger in my blood… I don't know, maybe it was someone and not something."

Compared to the Vampire Lord, she was a mere child, both in power and age, supposedly. Via snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the familiar footsteps approaching. Alaric must have sensed the same, judging by the way he took a measured step back. At least he tried to. Via suddenly held onto his arm. The Vampire frowned at the sudden contact. He stared down at her hand with some disgust. Via ignored it. She closed the distance before he could react, leaning onto her toes to brush her lips against his. The world seemed to freeze for a brief moment. Even the footsteps froze.

If I do, I won’t be able to leave him. The wind howls as I make my way back to the base. The battle rages on, the night filled with the sounds of metal clashing, of bodies falling. Blood stains the ground, and the stench of death hangs thick in the air. The vampires are retreating. The sky is shifting—deep indigo giving way to the first hints of dawn. Panic settles in my chest. I see them, the ones who fight for me, forced to flee as the hybrids close in. The Ascendants knew.

“Alaric Vortemont. The vampire. He’s the one with those molten-silver eyes, always looking like he can peer into your very soul and tear it apart. He’s heir to one of the oldest vampire bloodlines in the world.” Mina jumped in, her tone smooth yet serious. “Then there’s Kade Thorne, the brooding werewolf. Tall, dark-haired, forever shoving his hands in his pockets like the universe has offended him. He’s Alpha-born, dangerously quiet, a real liability if you annoy him, especially on a full moon.” Caleb smirked, thrilled to add his piece. “And let’s not forget Damien Drakaris, the dragon. With his golden eyes and a sharp smile, it’s like he’s always plotting how to set the world ablaze. His f

He tries to help the vampire escape, leading to an alarm being raised and chaos within the pack. Tyler's father and the Alpha of the BlueMoon pack dies, and Tyler has to come to odds with carrying the new responsibility of being the new commanding general of the army and the Alpha-to-be. As the story unfolds, secrets are revealed, betrayals uncovered, and loyalties tested. The vampire coven and the pack hunters engage in a dangerous power struggle, putting Adrian's life in danger. Meanwhile, Lily's mother falls ill, adding to the emotional turmoil within the pack. Tyler, who initially rejected Lily's advances, realizes his mistake and tries to reconcile with her, but Lily remains distant.

It was a maid, she was trembling as she stared at the Alpha's body. “Y-you… You… Killed the Alpha. Y-you murdered Alpha Cassius…” She stuttered, trying to string her words together, her fingers trembling as she pointed at me. “Shut up or else I'll send you to go join him,” I interrupted her coldly, my eyebrows slightly raised and my whole demeanor screamed of blood. I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs, the maid had alerted them when she shouted. I would've stayed to fend them off given my power as the Vampire Queen but I was just an ordinary omega right now, a blood slave, with no power at all so I chose the easiest way out.

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.