Vampire Awakening Novelas e Histórias

~Hazel~ I awoke to the van’s bumpy ride, and an uncomfortable feeling on my back. When I tried to move, I felt a pounding in my head and some burning on my wrists. The van stopped short and before I could understand what was happening something grabbed at me with clawed fingers. The wolves that had thrown me in this van to begin with were now pulling me out, their laughs piercing my ears and grating against my very last nerve as I was blinded by the white hot lights shining from the van's high beams.

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

It’s barely a whisper before I’m drowned out by sudden chaos behind him. “VAMPIRES!!” A yell across the forest behind us alerts Kaelin and me to the sudden influx from every direction. A spew of vampires colliding with wolves in the trees, ferals running free, and I turn as the heavy, underfoot vibration becomes a deafening stampede of footsteps. It’s like they have been waiting and poised. Inside, beside me, a sudden awakening erupts, and my stomach drops. I know they’re coming from inside as well as out.

I said softly. I took a deep, celebratory swallow. The liquid was cloyingly sweet, with a sharp, metallic aftertaste that clung to the back of my throat. I frowned, looking down at the glass. "That tastes strange. Is it a vintage?" I didn't get an answer. A sudden, violent spark of heat ignited in the center of my chest. It spread with terrifying speed, a jagged line of fire racing through my veins. My hand began to tremble, the glass slipping from my numb fingers and shattering against the stone.

Then my sight blurred at the edges, the glowing runes smearing into streaks of silver. I staggered forward, gripping the edge of the stone bed as my knees buckled. My wolf howled inside me, not in pain but in need and hunger. Heat flooded my body in waves, coiling low in my spine and spreading outward, drowning every rational thought. My scent exploded into the room, raw and uncontrolled, saturated with need. My heart thundered, but my awareness and reasoning slipped through my fingers. This was the Awakening. My strength drained even as something deeper unfurled. I felt exposed, stripped down to nothing but want. Every breath burned. Every nerve ended in longing. The Blood Moon wasn’t awake

The world outside faded into silence as we came together, the deep connection binding us into one existence. Time seemed to stand still as we delved deeper into each other's pain, a whirlwind of heat, light, and laughter, shaping our universe within the night. It wasn't just a bonding or claiming; it was an awakening. The universe was reacting, signaling everything and everyone—the one who had spent so long searching for her place—had awakened, and something enormous was approaching.

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When a vampire falls in love, they can't deny it because everything they feel becomes exacerbated. After a fifteen minutes drive, Aiden stepped on the stony path that led into the entrance of the mansion that she lived in, he braced himself taking quick short breaths before putting on a black cowboy cap over his head. He was looking astounding, he knocked on the door, and it opened freely. He wondered why Selena would leave the front door open. As he stepped into the living room, his eyes caught Selena's parents covered in a pool of blood with bite marks and scratches on their skin. He swallowed hard because their blood turned his thirst on, but he had to control himself. Her father was lyin

Morgana's hand dropped from Lucian's face. Her eyes closed. And somewhere below the cracked earth of that clearing, something that had been sleeping for longer than most things alive had existed opened its eyes. The first vampire. Awake.

THE AWAKENING Tyla woke to the sensation of fire crawling beneath her skin. Not burning from the outside—burning from within*, as if lightning threaded her veins and refused to settle. Her ears rang with a pulse she didn’t recognize. The room swayed above her, a blur of stone ceiling and shadows dancing like living things. She forced her eyes open, gasping for air as something hot pressed against her spine and coursed upward until the world turned white. A hand gripped hers.