Vampire Bakugou Novels & Stories

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.

Finally, she replied softly: - They are special gatekeepers. They are puppets made by the Silver Cross Guild, can smell the vampire smell - the Yeg smell, and also have great fighting ability. Hmm… That's all I know… Well, their claws can secrete some kind of poison, which eats away at vampires' bodies, and that kind of wound can't even be healed. If you have a fight with them in the future, you have to be careful! Selina lowered her eyes slightly, her ash-gray eyes flickering with brooding.

"Luna, it's time to follow protocol B." "What? No--!" "Van!" Bagwis called out to Van. "I'm here." Van immediately responded. "When I say you leave, chant the prayer." Van's face turned pale while Luna contested her grandfather's order. Bagwis did not want to hear one more word from her and instead ran to the well to finally check on the Bakunawa. In no time, a piercing sound from the well was heard. From it emerged the Bakunawa. He grew triple in size and now he could fly. He had the same grotesque appearance only now, even worse. His skin was black with obsidian scales, his face was pure flesh and his eyes were white with black liquid oozing out of it. He had sharp teeth and longer nails.

The Rugaru leaps one step back, going further into the darkness. I look at Connor; Connor looks at Ethan, "This is not going to work." But as we find ourselves in conversation, the Rugaru heads straight into the wall that is Zachariah and Edward. There is a loud gasp as it knocks the air from our Vampire Hunter and drops Edward to the floor. However, with one step faster, Breyden manages to slam the Rugaru back into the wall next to him, only being able to hold onto him for a brief second.

Asmodeus looks at the moon, “It's a good thing that the prince is a half-vampire; at the very least, Akira won't kill him.” The young man smiled and nodded, “That's right. Miss Akira can't kill the prince since he has human blood in him.”

I asked her as i rubbed my palms together and she nodded before pulling me into her for a hug. "Of course, Wu" She whispered into my ears before pulling me away to give me a kiss. "We're in a graveyard" I teased before she playfully took me by my hands to run, our legs digging into the snowy grounds as she smiled. And then i threw one final glance at the book that almost took eternity to write and looking at the boldened title from afar— VAMP —i smiled, because this was the story of us. And not just because it was finally my big break but also because i knew she would love it.