Vampire Bakugou Novels & Stories

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

She has no past. - There are kids who go in there when they're only two or three years old and even newborn babies. - But Lucasta considered me her brother. How can I heartlessly abandon her? Do you understand the pain of being abandoned by your own relatives? Samson's hiss made Aurora almost drop the glass of water. She noticed his eye color was brighter, and that was a sign that he was angry. This vampire guy also has a traumatic past when he was abandoned by his own parents and she can understand that he has seen his image through Lucasta.

After rolling a little on the ground, Caskey got back on his feet. Wouter stood and stared coldly at Caskey. "I am Wouter Alphonse, the royal vampire of the Trinity Kingdom! A lowly vampire likes you ... I'll show you what the true power of a noble-class vampire is!" Badummm~ ... Badummm~ ... Lightning clouds again formed in the sky. Wouter pointed his palm at Caskey. And in seconds, there were hundreds of thousands, even millions of lightning struck towards Caskey from the lightning cloud in the sky.

Akari" I only learned the techniques of how to kill demons and make things to kill them. I didn't even know that Saki had a partner until you told me earlier today." V4" Well brat? Do you know?" Kaen" *Sighs* Bankotsu isn't a Half- Demon." V4" Yes! Skinning time!" V4 stands up from his seat raising his sword once more, Kagome immediately stands up from her seat and leans back to avoid his sword, Akari immediately grabs his torso to stop him from leaving the table. Kagome then grabs his shoulder and wrist trying to get V4 to drop the Sword. Kaen" But he isn't a Devil either. "

Finally, as Namek gazed at her mother, she too ignited. I shuddered at the horrible laughter Namek uttered. With my face, how could she be so malevolent? This memory—what was it? What was the meaning of all this? I turn to face Namek, who is grinning broadly as she looks at me. She, along with all the werewolves and vampires, could see me. Their eyes were hungry and hostile as they gazed at me. “Everyone! Take out the selected one! Every vampire sprang at me with a snarl as Namek clinched his teeth. The sky erupted in a roar of terror and volume. A massive wolf with black fur pounced at me from behind. I whirled around just before the black wolf could successfully attack me. I quickly snatch

They were then taking them down more devious paths, as some villains emerged, as Miraculous Woman's enemies and as some of Poison Ivy 's dark enemies emerged, here he was creating some of his own enemies. The only behavior, nothing out of the ordinary, only, they didn't know about some of his friendships, his name was Aka Akimitsu Fukuoka, a vampire and immortal, being one of the oldest men he knew in his life, when they were heading to a private island in Japan.

Baek's coat was a motif of crimson, white, icy blue and brown as twigs stuck out at odd edges but a fierce determination in her icy blue eyes. She rushed towards the limping Nightshade who delivered a weak punch to her stomach, leading her to fall onto the hatch, the metal digging into her stomach. I grunted as I transformed again, clawing his leg as Baek stood up, signaling me to let me know that he all hers. He grabbed a dagger, Baek promptly bit into his arm, her teeth dragging across his flesh as he let go of the knife, blood spluttering everywhere. Baek clawed at his chest again, detransforming as she stood over him. While we watched with beted breath, I saw Nightshade pull out a gun wi

Julian emerges first—pale, elegant in tailored black, fangs gleaming, eyes crimson with hunger. Behind him, the vampire army—hundreds strong, capes billowing though no wind blows, shadows clinging like living cloaks. Some old—Victorian elegance. Some new—modern tactical gear over immortal skin. All deadly. **Julian (bowing slight, voice smooth as silk, smile sharp):** “Storm Queen. Your call echoes in every vein of the night. The Bathory Covenant answers. The horde is yours.” The battle ignites. Swarm charges—tendrils whipping, beasts leaping in waves, gravity pockets warping bullets mid-flight.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.