Vampire Dragon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His face turned slightly angry as he walked closer to me and cupped my neck in anger. “You foolish girl,” He barked with anger and I caught off guard in surprise. “King Dragane is the King of Vampires and witches,” He said and a shiver ran up my spine erupting and forming in the base of it. I felt goosebumps around my ear and this piece of information scared me to hell. “Vampires and witches?” I asked with a shivering tone. “Yes, you idiot but the hell he would help you… after all you are nothing but a flesh of a human,”

I nodded and followed his directions, entering the elevator and arriving at level 01, the floor looking like an off limits area as a blood curling scream reached my ear first before the tangy smell of blood reached my nose. With wide eyes and trembling legs, I navigated the dark area following the sound of the screams, and on reaching it my body froze in horror at the image before my eyes. Someone was hung up the wall with various knives in his body, blood running down from the various points as his fangs elongated and his face contorted in agony in what looked like a lab, the white walls stained with blood as the man let out another bone chilling scream. His red eyes found my fear ridden on

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

Willow stared at him for awhile as he kept his eyes away. "Is there something I can do? Get you water or...?" Willow paused. She was throwing options out there, but Dante was no ordinary being. He is a Vampire. She had very little knowledge of the creatures, which was her fault for not being as prepared to possibly deal with them, but how would she have known she would be in the same room as one?

He is as powerful as he is handsome. Dragons can choose their mates. The whole female dragon population is vying for his attention. But he fancied no one till date. They are too scared to approach him themselves. Unlike Werewolves, vampires, and humans If a Dragon loses his or her virginity to anyone, then they will become their destined mate. Either by mistake or not. It's the same for both males and females. They cannot become sexually active with anyone else until their mate is dead. Drake Hamilton looked around the big banquet, which is decorated with expensive and rare flowers. If it's not for his father, he wouldn't have agreed to this meaningless party hosted by his stepmother on the

Five male vampires were seated on the left wing of the table while four male vampires and one female vampire were seated on the other wing. They were even surprised to see her in such a state, looking haggard and frustrated. "Bring her here." Mosco ordered. His seat was the first to be seen from where their head seat was. The drudge vampire leaped towards her and brought her to him. The drudge vampires were special servants made and specifically owned by the grand elders of Volturi. These are the strongest vampires of the coven. The vampire left to bury her mate with a few of her kind after narrating everything in detail.

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.

"Then let us make the dream look pale in comparison. I want to fuck you until you forget everything but my cock inside you." I swooned internally. OMG! I had no idea that the Vampire Lord had such a dirty mouth. Always acting all prim and proper. He leaned down and kissed me hungrily. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting of the wine we had just shared and something uniquely dark and addictive. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, my fingers tangling in the damp hair at the nape of his neck. I sucked on his tongue, moaning softly as our lips moved together, wet and urgent.

The first strike came at the Valley of Aros — a human stronghold under Qombinian protection. It fell in two nights to a vampire horde that moved like smoke and drank everything in their path. When Drakonios arrived, there were no negotiations. No mercy. He walked into the valley alone. The vampire soldiers laughed. Arrogant. Drunk on blood. “It’s true,” one of them mocked. “The dragon has gone soft. Where’s your queen, oh great flame? Did she melt your bones before she left you?”