Novel & Cerita Vampire Chronicles Kindle

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

she whispered They all looked her way shaking their heads “my friends... my teddies, i do not offer this to you lightly, most of my life vampires have taken this from me” she said pointing down at her wrist “they have tried torturing me, addicting me, hurting those i liked even killing me and not once have i ever offered anyone my blood” she said looking into all of their eyes slowly “i am offering it to you now” she said softly They all looked at each other and luke came forward

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

Please come with me. The vampire climbed three floors and led the girl for a long time along one of the narrow parapets, leading her to the far, dimly lit part of the library. Stopping at one of the shelves, the man took a large leather-bound volume. Taking the heavy book, Ilyana gasped. This volume will take too long to read. The girl was about to leave when Eriz called out to her.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

“We aren’t done yet. Hang on.” She makes quick work tending to the rest of the cuts and smiles when she is done. “Your whole body seems to have relaxed. It must have been more painful than you let on. Why would you do that?” She is right. It was more painful than I had told anyone. “To be honest, I do not have time to mess around. We must save Sabastian and the Kingdom. My magic needs to be fixed, and I need help with that. I had to do what I had to do.” I shrug. “You are strong, and I will give you that.” She pulls out two journals and pens from her bag and hands me one of each. “Here. You will need this.” Taking the journal, I flip it open to find that it is blank. “Before we start, I woul

Nina made sure that her father was not aware because if he found out, he would stop them from leaving on their own. Slamming a book against the desk, Amaya groaned as she flipped pages and pages. She wished that she would find out anything related to the cure for vampirism in any of the long history books in their home. “I have searched almost all the books there and I have a lead,” Hadrian professed. “Being a vampire makes me read stuff faster.” “You have a lead and I have been struggling to find a clue in one of these old rusty books.” He could read the frustration written on her face.

Lana just glanced at me briefly before nodding, not speaking for the rest of the journey. *** Vârcolac. Vendalla. Vorvolakas. Vrykolatios. Vampyr. Vampire. Vampire. The word echoed in my mind. I wasn't one to believe in legends or such things, but after last night... I didn't know anymore. Nicholas's heartbeat was palpable when he kissed me, and he seemed very human. His skin didn't sparkle in the sunlight, unlike what I read in Twilight. Okay, that one was from Twilight, not the internet.

"I haven't read of him in your history." Marcus owned the only known text of beastkind and vampire lore in North America. He brought the heavy volumes with him when he left Europe. Amy was fascinated by the history that humans would find dark but fanciful, similar to Grimm's Fairy Tales. Much of the text was handwritten, which Amy spent hours deciphering. Her journalistic background needed an outlet and the books provided her with the tools to try to understand who and what she really was.