Vampire Assassins の小説・ストーリー

Another assassin said, "You are so great, you look very much like the first uncle. No wonder they didn't suspect you! ” "Huh, yes of course because this is an easy thing. The four princes were so stupid, even the Kayau-Kayau king and Queen Kimimoon. They had absolutely no way of recognizing which was the real first uncle and which was the fake first. But are you sure, you've got rid of him without being seen by anyone ?. " The faces of the four assassins spontaneously broke out in cold sweat. But with confidence, someone represents his three friends to speak. "Yes, of course, there is no place for humans. The river flows into the territory of vampires who thirst for blood. "

’ The women seemed confused for a moment, while Adrian stood up and said, “I see that.” He watched the halted vehicle, from which five men in Wyvern Peak’s battle suits got out. At the same time, more than a hundred assassins swarmed toward them from the forest. These assassins were extremely quick, surrounding them from all directions within seconds. “It’s them!” Ivy said in shock when she saw the assassins. Immediately after she said this, Eira and the other women trembled, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. The assassins were sent by Bloody Rose!

Dresses aren't my thing. I'll pick a pair of jeans or sweats before I put on a dress. Dresses make me feel exposed and uncomfortable. I'm a warrior. I don't find killing myself to look good as a priority for the fact that I don't care about finding a mate. The mate bond is ridiculous, in my opinion. Falling for someone and losing yourself in them just because the Moon Goddess paired you two is utterly pathetic. Being an assassin, I learned that loving someone only leads to hurting them or yourself. Love makes people vulnerable and weak, and I want no part of it.

“W- what are you doing here? I just saw you outside the castle.” He jumped down and stood in front of me. “Well, I am here now.” I just stared at him and said nothing. I really couldn’t sense him at all. Troy heaved a deep sigh and then spoke. “Vampires can conceal their presence. Why do you think they are so famous as assassins?” I got lost upon hearing what he had said. I muttered, “Huh?” His eyebrows creased. “Don’t tell me you couldn’t remember your question last night?”

It gathered around, thickening and bristling so that all who came in contact with it were immediately rebuffed by its scorching heat and rough edges. The vampires waged a bloody war against the Brevians, ripping off flesh and digging out hearts. They fed on the blood of their victims after every kill, thereby getting stronger and fiercer. The Brevians fled for their lives after seeing their comrades drop down in alarming amounts. The vampires chased after them, killing them with shocking speed. By midnight, over five thousand Brevian soldiers lay dead. The vampires fed on their blood until they could drink no longer then they faced the Jaresh empire's central city.

The elder vampire turned around, with the gun still in his hand, and pulled the trigger. Mason's eyes widened and he gasped as the vervain bullet pierced through his skin and became lodged in his chest. He staggered back and fell to the ground, unmoving. Harley screamed as Demitri pulled the trigger two more times to triple the dosage of vervain; making it impossible for Mason to break through.

She snarled, viciously striking me across the face with enough force to knock me into the muddied ground. I landed with a small thud on my side, a blur once again tricking my vision, no not one, but many. I blinked in shock, my eyes barley able to focus on the dozens of vampires who suddenly appeared in the small clearing; each one bowing to their prince. Silas was by my side in the next instant, lifting me from the ground as three others lifted Vincent and when my master spoke; the entirety of Lady Phantomhive’s men backed away in fear. “Destroy them all.”

the man stood up and said. "I was in charge of inspecting the Assassins who had been discovered dead. Your Highness, they were all newborn vampires." "Aren't vampire bodies supposed to turn to ash and vanish after death?" Beta Nick asked, and everyone in the room looked at the physician in anticipation of an answer.

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

A snarl tore through Ryker’s throat. "Step away," he growled, voice deadly. The assassin turned slightly, smirking. "Too late, Alpha. She’s already his." That was it. A primal roar ripped from Ryker’s chest as he lunged. In one swift motion, he grabbed the vampire by the throat and slammed him into the wall. The creature struggled, but Ryker’s claws sank deep into his chest, crushing bone and flesh. The vampire gasped, blood spilling from his mouth. "You... I can't stop... what’s coming," he choked out before Ryker ripped his heart from his chest.