Vampire Harry Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

" I opened my mouth, but no words came. She was right, I was a low-ranking omega with no wolf. Of course, the second in command of the Bloodfang pack would never want me. What was I even thinking last night? I tried to step around her, but she blocked my path. I heard Harry’s door open behind me, and before I could turn I felt his hands on my waist as he whirled me around and his lips claimed mine in a searing kiss. Then he pulled away, wrapping his arms around me in a protective way. “You do not have any right to talk to her that way” he said, his palms digging into my waist. Violet's face went ashen. "You’re so pathetic, Harry. Of course, you would go for the lowest rank of she-wolves sinc

Harlow's large green eyes were still staring at her, so she sighed and began. "My mother is dead; my father is a doctor and knows about this world that I have been thrown into. My brother and sister are--" She trailed off, not wanting to say much about them. "My two best friends are vampires, one of them stole my boyfriend, who is a vampire as well. I am scared out of my mind, not only because of Onyx who is trying to get e, but also of Alistair. He can be violent at times." Harlow nodded. "Well for me, if you stand in front of your mirror, say my name three times, I will appear and compliment you. I will probably watch you sleep, and steal your stuff."

she said softly They all looked at each other and luke came forward “my queen...” he started “i am asking you to take all of my blood” she finished making them all gasp “that will kill you” sarah came forwards saying “you cannot” leah whispered “i will not die my teddies i will live as a vampire and your true queen” she said back They all looked at each other wide eyed then turned to luke who had pressed lips together looking at her she put out a hand and he took it “you want this?” he said

“Harry… How…?” “I was minding my own sweet business when a warlock werewolf tracked me down. Can you imagine it? Me being tracked down by a wolf,” Harry laughed wickedly, and then broke off as two startled Van Helsings on their rounds stopped dead upon seeing them. Behind them, Guy began to yell.

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

he got up and walked over to me, "Claire, don't lie to me; tell me what's wrong." I sighed, "I had another dream," he sat down and waited for me to continue, "You were in it, and I was a wolf; we were sitting by a lake, and then you said that you were hungry, and then," I paused for a moment; Harry took my hands in his, "It's okay," he said, I took a breath, "You had fangs and you... you bit me." his face went pale, I stared at him for a moment, "Harry, are you a vampire?" he sighed and looked at me with sorrowful eyes,

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.