Vampire Eddie Munson Novels & Stories

Clifton mused. Melissa nodded, grabbed her bag, and said goodbye to her parents. They got in the car and doors slammed shut. Melissa put the seatbelt on and her face twisted into a serious grimace. “I know this isn't about movie night, what’s going on?” She said. Lola swallowed the lump in her throat and hated herself for what she had to say. “Ed’s a vampire, he’s been keeping an eye on you for leverage in case I didn't do what they said. I'm so sorry but you can never see him again,” She said and grabbed Melissa’s hands.

We didn't hear a word from Clarrise but we know she's still with Landon. "And I know the truth about your mate. I don't know who he is yet, but I know what he is. He's a vampire. Your mate is a vampire, Rees." ***** Ed_Dianthe | Ms. Ed

Even her hobby, cooking was also weird to Olivia as it was unnecessary. "STOP!", Darrien yelled at Olivia with his red eyes. Beau and Olivia were dumbstruck viewing Darrien with fangs and crimson eyes. It was the first time that they witnessed him as a vampire. "Darrien! Please!!", Monica shivered in tears.

The boys, who should have been more concerned about the fact that a stranger grabbed their boss like that and gave him orders in English which he never understood before, were more excited they were about to make some more money to gamble with. The leader led them all to a small room in one of the buildings, they all entered, the vampires with about ten other gangsters and Edmund then closed the door behind them. The door didn’t have a lock so he used a chair to hold it so that no one would be able to come in.

I hugged myself, not being able to look him in the eye. "Longer, actually…" I said quietly, but he heard me. He straightened himself before moving a bit closer to me and placing a hand on my leg, "Please, tell me." He said sweetly, I nodded. "Ever since I was a girl, I've had these strange dreams; at the start they were just of me running until I came to a halt with hundreds of eyes staring at me." He sat silently as I spoke, "Then they became different," he gave me a curious look but I continued, “It started showing both the vampires and werewolves and recently, in every dream, I’ve come close to death. And for some reason, for the past two nights, there’s this red moon that keeps popping u

I immediately approached the man. "Is that true what you said earlier?" I asked vehemently. "Hah? Who are you?" asked the man confused. Hayley immediately approached us. She pulled me back a little."He's my acquaintance, Leo. So Mr. Eriksen, is it true about what you said earlier?”Hayley asked the man. “Yes, if I'm not mistaken they found an injured female vampire. They chased until a castle that turned out to be a den of vampires." "When did they attack the vampire?" I asked carefully.

Goosebumps filled my body, fangs started growing out and my eyes glowed red. “Aria?” The door swung wide open as Ethan ran in with concern all over his face. He walked closer, stretching his hand to touch my shoulder. I turned grabbing his shirt as I sank my fangs into his neck letting my hunger take the best of me. Ethan dropped unconscious before me, my cloth soaked in blood only to look up and I saw Jenna, she was filming.

“Just don’t.” “Poor puppy,” Rhett smirked. “All traumatized.” “Oh my god,” Aislen leaned back having seen a flash of what they spoke about pass through Rhett’s mind. “Seriously?” “Talen’s third vampire child, Harry, zeroed in on Mr Edison,” Rhett confirmed with enjoyment. “Like a bee to honey. Set their eyes on him and put up a great big rainbow flag printed with ‘this one is mine.’ Though I’m not sure if Mr Edison has realized yet.”

They were weak and needed food. "Hello, everyone. I'm Gavin Kyle. The first vampire on the soil of Wisconsin after about twelve centuries ago," I started my first speech after they had eaten. Although some of them looked reluctant, interested, and afraid, their spirit personalities are what compelled them to stay. A force they could not control.

I could feel the frustration rolling off her like steam. Tony smirked and patted his chest mockingly. “Immortality, baby. And I didn’t even have to beg some witch for it.” Muzan, quiet as ever, stared into the horizon, toward the bleeding orange of the setting sun. His breathing was shallow, his shirt clinging to him with sweat. But his face was unreadable. Then, he nodded. Edric moved. Like a shadow slicing through fog, he drew his sword with a sharp ring. Tony turned just in time to see Edric advance.