Novel & Cerita Vampire From Twilight Name

"After Darius and I met the council, one member in particular held a strong interest in me." "Voldemort?" I suggest. Wynter turns to look at me, suppressing a laugh. "Yes and no. Yes, that's who I'm referring to, but no, that's not his real name. His real name is Salacia Raith. He was the predecessor of Valerio Rossi, the original high vampire. I will get into more of that later though. For now, you just need to know that Salacia was the one that was intrigued by me."

“Uweh…? A-Ah…! I’m sorry for staring at you…!” She apologized with her head lowered. God, she’s cute. “Sherry, your name,” Persia whispered. Seems like she’s good friends with Persia. “A-Ah…! Nice to meet you…! My name is Sherry Scarlet Rosenberk from Class S. I’m not a bat-kin— but a vampire.” Hearing her statement, then I’ve confirmed that she’s the new vampire race— a winged vampire.

He grinned, and that's when I saw the flash of white. "A vampire," I gulped, my heart doing a frantic dance in my chest. "The name's Charles," he said, snatching my hand and shaking it so fast I didn't even have time to blink. His grip was like ice. "And what is your name, sweet one?" I thought about lying, but I remembered that vampires could sniff out a lie better than almost any other creature. I had to play it smart. "It's Luna Kyla Moonveil," I stated, using my full title so he'd know I wasn't some stray he could snack on.

Mom didn't bury my dead body in the ground, instead she constructed a small shelter that serves as my grave where she engraved my name on it. And she doesn't have any idea why I came to life after hundreds of years. Well, truth be told, me, too. I also told her that the vampire leader right now is named Flaviu Rusu, and he's not my father because my dad's name was Dracovick Sperova. I admit, he got a cool name.

He finally introduced himself. Harley couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that was less threatening compared to other blood suckers that she had encountered, and now she could finally put a name to the handsome face she'd been blatantly staring at. "Pretty human name to me, I'm Harley but it seems that you already knew that." She responded. "Why? What kind of name would you associate with a vampire?" He questioned. "Hmm… I don't know. Dracula, Vladimir, Lorenzo, something along those lines." She listed all the names that popped into her head.

Isn’t she supposed to be in the castle? I looked up and closed my eyes, immediately heavy wind began to blow as we broke into a run. Knowing who Katherine is,I knew she was going to vampire speed and get ahead of the us so…..I grabbed Gwen as we vanished into thin air. It’s not time for anyone to know am around, it’s not time for them to know the heir of zikia is alive. ..

She had a sweet melodious voice, was she a singer? "Yes , I feel the connection but how do you feel the connection, what exactly are you?" Alaric looked around to ensure they were out of hearing ears. "I'm a vampire. You're a werewolf I assume?" 'A Vampire! A vampire!!Vampires exist?! How come she didn't know about this, does her father know? Vampires only existed in myths and were known to exist even before werewolves. Wait a minute , how old could he be? Andra kept thinking.

“I wish I found out a different way. But I’m not going to judge anybody.” “That’s so good to hear,” she said with a kind smile, warming my heart. Then she sighed and her hand reached up and touched the mark on the back of her shoulder. “You were one too, weren’t you?” I asked, eyeing her carefully. She closed her eyes for a moment as if she was watching the memory flash through her eyes. Then, she nodded. “His name was Miguel,” she said slowly. “He was a rogue.” I gasped loudly. “You were a blood slave to a vampire rogue?!” I asked.

“That’s not important.“ Clara took the photo in her hand and softly she put her hand on the queen’s image. she pointed her finger at it and then turned to Ethan and told “she is your real mother” Ethan looked at her mom’s face and says “Ma” Suddenly his glance goes on Sandra’s photo and her eyes are bloodshot from anger. She points to her and asked Clara "Is she the one who killed my parents?" Clara nodded. Ethan further enquired “But why? What was her motive? What does she want?” Clara spoke “Sandra is an evil witch. She wants your power." “what power?" Ethan asked “You are not an ordinary child. You are the son of the celestial kingdom. Your father is the vampire king and mother a werewol

The presence here is so heavy, so I am becoming too nervous right now. I was just standing in front, looking around, waiting for something to happen. I took a deep sigh and then said, "Uhm, A pleasant day to you, our deity. I am the heiress of Vamparia, Celestine Duke, and I came again to this place to ask for your favor."