Vampire Diary Cover Novels & Stories

It was almost identical to the one I know I held on the back of my right calf, that appeared on my 13th birthday when Alma awoke and I'd hidden ever since. Although mine was much clearer to see. It held a clear blood moon eclipse with a lone silhouette wolf stood before it. If anyone had seen it they'd probably think it was a some sort of henna tattoo. "You are my daughter Talia, that I am sure of. Please, tell me I'm not wrong" his eye begging me as tears ran down his face

The devil is there instead. Yaksha, the first of the vampires. As I am the last. TBC.....

Hello everyone! Welcome to this Vampire story. It has werewolves and Witches too but the main lead is a vampire so everything revolves around him. The world background I attempted I hope you will like. It is a slow-burn book and gore .. Also it has explicit scenes I don't recommend under age. ★Excerpt★ She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together." ''Darling why your lips were swollen , Did anything bite your lip?" Smirking Majesty held her close ...

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

So much could’ve changed these past four years. “You came up here to see if I was okay,” she said, almost as if she knew. A small smile stretched across her face. “You never change.” She nudged me. “If it’s something from my diary, I think … I think I’ll be okay with it. If I’m not and it gets to be too much for me, I’ll say …vampire.” “Vampire,” I repeated, feeling my canines extend, the saliva pooling in my mouth, from just looking at her.

Syvan was the one in the wrong and should be grateful that he was choosing to make the first move and come close to the vampire. A few minutes passed yet Syvan's sleeping position remained unchanged. Daylen got irritated. He inched closer to Syvan and placed an arm on Syvan's waist. Daylen screeched at how cold Syvan felt. He glanced up at Syvan's face. Curious as to what captivated the vampire's thoughts. Keeping him from reacting to anything. 'I'm sorry,' he apologized internally in advance before he closed his eyes to get into Syvan's mind. His heart stopped beating for a minute. In Syvan's mind, there was a casket, laying open under the moon. Inside the casket laid crown prince Syvan Sal

The proof is that Jay's ancient vibe is sticking strong. "Oh?" The scroll ends on an old-fashioned but genuinely warm post. Ruby's teasing expression disappeared—a portrait of children holding various musical instruments. The writing in the corner picture is almost blurred. Orphan Odyssey, 1924. With the photo caption, Jay added caption: finished diary. The black-and-white nuances arise not because of the filter but are as authentic as old fog and white spots. The children seemed to enjoy traveling in the caravan. Ruby guessed which boy was Jayden Gavian. Wait, Ruby doubted he was using his real name. It's a shared secret that vampires like to change identities at will.

There’s no way I can heat it, and if it’s this cold in August already, what’s it gonna be like by December? With a blanket wrapped around my shoulders, I go to my favourite room, the library, and start to go through the next shelf of books. In the back, hidden by a gnarly grimoire written in Spanish, I find a handwritten diary. On the cover, the witch wrote the title: * Witches and Werewolves. * Interesting.

Are you an angel of death? He smirked at me and replied in a husky voice "Angel of death, ha? I can be with pleasure" saying this he brought his face closer to mine, as I witnessed his blue eyes turning blood red color and wait what? I could see two pointy things coming out parting his lips. He opened his mouth revealing his dangerous fangs and he bent down to find a spot on my neck. "H-he iiis a-a Va-Vamp-ppi-Vampire?" My eyes grew wide in horror,

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.