Vampire Cartoon Series Novels & Stories

"They're fine." VAMPIRE EMPIRE. THE VAMPIRE EMPIRE WAS BEEN HEAD BY DYLAN KAY, Dylan Kay, the first vampire who had live for three centuries and still very strong. Almost everyone fear him. He had gone deep down into some exile after hitting a werewolf, who had run away from him some few years ago.

Hands decaying, thin sharpened claws, sharp fangs, and red eyes. "Who are you to stop me from killing this b!tch?" Serena questioned. Obviously, her target was me, the human of my wolf. "You are all wasting your time, siding with this b!tch!" Out of fury, one of Doctor Williams' vamps flew like a flash of lightning, targeting Serena, but even before he could touch her, the poor vamp was turned into dust right before Doctor Williams eyes.

Cael secretly turned to the top of the tree and turned to his companions. And because like him, vampires have a strong sense of hearing, he couldn’t tell his friends. Cael also didn’t shift like a werewolf because it was not yet needed. Instead, he would use his boomerang. Vampires rushed and attacked; the hunters were also alert. The hunters move quickly. Because the vampires were fast, they had a little more difficulty attacking them, and aside from they didn’t use their abilities.

Demika chips in a rhetorical question that’s placed somewhere in-between sarcasm and curiosity. It is no news that the Vampyres don’t come out during the day. However, the Adam twins are different—they do come out whenever they wish, only, they decide not to, just to avoid unnecessary familiarity.

Then the ground drops out from under me again, and I’m deep in the bowls of the catacombs beneath it after a nauseating plummet I could physically feel through solid bedrock. “Carson!” “Yeah, boss?” The sardonic Carson slumps indolently against a wall, his arms crossed over his chest and the black duster draped like the quintessential vampire cape behind him. “How am I supposed to launch an army against Candlewood if I have no army?” “They’ve been summoned. More are coming each night.” “I want them all here. In three nights. Go. Bring me. My army.” There’s a slurping pop as the vampire, Carson, ports then I’m sagging backwards onto the floor beside Darby’s hospital bed. My head throbs and I’

If I hadn't just handled the situation with care just a few minutes ago, I'm sure that I'd be dead by now. "Please, please don't kill me. Please spare my life." I pleaded once more. "Shut up wench." Carter ordered and pulled at my hair, reminding me all too well of Zephyr. "In case you didn't know, we're vampires and we're anything but merciful to human scum. We hold the power of life and death and if you do not behave like a good little pet, you'll lose your life. Now you'll quietly come with us and don't make a fuss or I'll have to teach you some manners before we reach the castle." Carter said with a big grin and finally let go of my hair, patting it as if I'm a little kitten.

He kicked his hands on the table while making a furious face. "Damon was faster than Tyler!" I muttered. "Who are these Damon and Tyler?" He rolled his eyes. "I am talking about the web series—the vampire diaries!" I laughed, and he looked at me before rolling his eyes. "Excuse me—real life is different from web series." He shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, boss, I respect your opinion!" I smiled while making him calm. "Tell me something more about the werewolves." I licked his hand, which made me almost melt into his actions.

said the vampire in that Russian accent accompanied by a smile, revealing a pair of fangs. I heard the crunching of bones in Shaun’s hand. I looked down and saw his claws, beginning to elongate, turning it into sharp claws. “Back off,” Shaun whispered softly to me. I did as he said. The moment I stepped back, an animal-like roar escaped from Shaun’s throat and he quickly rushed towards the vampire. The vampire teleported in front of me first, but before he could touch me, Shaun grabbed the vampire's arm. Shaun flipped the vampire on the floor without difficulty. The second time Shaun tries to knock the vampire down, the vampire pulls out the gun and shoots Shaun's body three times in a row.

Vampires. Hundreds of them. Karin stepped forward slowly, his face tightening as he studied the nearest wall. “What the hell is this place…” he whispered. I moved closer. The first carving showed wolves standing beside witches beneath a crescent moon. The next showed vampires kneeling before something buried beneath the earth. Then war. Bodies. Fire. Blood. The deeper the carvings went, the uglier the story became. “They fought together once,” Zero muttered behind me. “No,” I said quietly.

After all, I’m left with no one, so what’s the use of having eternal existence? After all of the picking, picking and picking, we are finished finally. Though even after the two hours we had spent in picking my clothes and all my stuffs without resting, I noticed that I didn’t even sweat and I still feel so comfortable. Well, I forgot that vampires don’t get tired at all. I’ve seen Carter still very fine after running the mountain at full speed while carrying me. I guess I’m starting to like some traits of being a vampire.