Novel & Cerita Vampire God

He's told me last night that there's an exchange we need to have. So, reversing, that dark part of me is one that serves the blood god, basically known as the Vampire's god. But really, who cares? Myself is almost a thousand years old, so trust me, I don't believe in any god...and really, if there was any Vampire god, the fucker would have been tired of being a god since the time Vampires exist, which was tens of thousand— if I'm not mistakened— years ago.

“The last time I saw him on the battlefield, he said big brother can’t find this place, that we’re truly saved from his demonic claws. He even called big brother all sorts of terrible names and nothing happened to him, no thunder or divine retribution or any signs of punishment. I think it’s high time we stop fooling ourselves, big brother was killed in that great war, that’s why we didn’t hear anything from him… let’s stop this meaningless worship and eat to our fill, modus is currently in the human world enjoying the chaos… it’s time to sprinkle greed into the hearts of the humans again, I can’t wait to start planting greed into those little men “a giant golden-skinned man said. He’s mammo

This was no ordinary world. I skimmed the introduction. It was written in a dry, formal style, but the content was breathtaking. The world was divided into human provinces and Vampire Territories, ruled for centuries by immortal monarchs. The Valerius family were the current rulers, the Lords of the largest territory, the Nocturne. Humans lived under their governance, providing labor, paying taxes, and... I swallowed hard... submitting to various laws established for the vampires' benefit.

I would be lying to myself if I said the thought of such a man didn't daunt me. Sol was a 366-year-old pureblooded vampire. His father would no doubt be at least twice his age and much, much stronger both in presence and esteem. I went to sleep with the thought of other vampires within the society. I had been lucky enough to have met Sol when I did, but I knew all too well the type of vampires that stalked the levels of the vampire society. Even worse, I knew who those vampires answered to. I was awoken the next night shakily by the soft wind blowing in from the open windows. The place behind me where Sol had been was empty and cold. He must have been up earlier than I was. Or should I have

I finally admitted " And they lead me to the edge of a cliff. I dove off into the freezing water. For a moment when I was under I felt like I'd made a mistake. But then I saw a shimmering light further down. The next thing I knew Seb was pulling me out of a bathtub." I ended taking another sip of the hot tea. Helia came back to the table and sat across from us just like when we first arrived here. Seeing her there brought a lot of questions to my mind. "So Celeste was the creator of vampires" I stated to get my thoughts organized "Yes. The first immortal" Helia responded "Okay. And one thousand years ago a war started on Nexus because this Erebus guy wanted all the power. Celeste sacrificed

" The goddess answered. Joseph blinked his eyes several times before speaking out, "I didn't get you, you mean there are beasts in this world. I mean, in some kind of world." "Yes, but they are of two types." the goddess swinged her hands and an holographic screen appeared to Joseph. Being a merman, he was able to breath in water without anything happening to him. "See! These vampires appear in a human form but sometimes when they go hungry for blood, they turn into beasts. But see these ones." The goddess pointed at a beast who had just one very long and strong horn on its head. The beast name is a hippo-beast.

I add, having learned that from Luna Caterina. Goddess Nyx created both Vampires and Succubi, while the male Incubi worship Goddess Nyx’s consort, Raerin. Raerin is the God of the Underworld and Moon Goddess Tiarin’s father - he’s also the one the demon Stefan was trying to bring onto the human plane.

"It's no myth. It's a relic from the age of gods." He let out a long breath, as though the story itself was dust he hadn't touched in decades. "Legend says the Chief of Gods scattered the mineral across lands ruled by werewolves and lycans—those he trusted most to guard it. He knew the beings born of angels and humans—those cursed hybrids that gave in to their darkness—would one day hunger for it." His voice dropped lower. "The vampires are those hybrids that gave into their darkness." No one spoke. The only sound was the slow tick of the grandfather clock in the corner.

I look at the Nati vampire, but he isn’t paying attention to me, his eyes are on the door, and all emotion has been wiped from his face. I don’t think I'll ever admit it allowed, but the black tailored suit he wore looked amazing on him, i could see every muscle in his chest and arms, and his ass was to die for. His hair was combed back, and his eyes were dark and cold, if it weren’t for the fact he could snap my spine in less than a second, i may even find myself attracted to him. The first vampire to enter the lounge was a blonde-haired god, his skin a pale brown, and his eyes the same shade as the sky in summer. He wore a buttoned white shirt and pale blue pants, the top three buttons of

I leaned away, narrowing my gaze, uncomfortable with the attention. “Have your eyes always been gold?” he asked. I shook my head. “No, they are green.” “Pay it no mind, my dear. All vampires’ eyes change color after awakening to their gift, and golden eyes indicate a powerful gift.” He patted my shoulder. “I don’t feel any different.” I touched my chest and realized the stab wound was healed, and that my head didn’t hurt, and my body aches were gone. I touched the tube in my arm and the blood bag in my hand.