Vampire Harry Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

I looked at my mate with my already green eye and we both charged towards him, I plucked my canine tooth on his neck at the left side while my mate plucked hers at the right side, we sucked his blood with no mercy, after we've sucked him dry, we left him and he fell helplessly to the ground. We glance at each other and laughed hysterically. Now we need to go home, my sister will be waiting for me likewise my mate too, her mother will be waiting for her. We left the helpless vampire and walked away, we were still walking and smiling victoriously to ourselves when we heard a grunting of an animal behind us, we thought it was another prey, but unfortunately, it was a vampire from the higher roy

This is the best birthday ever. I was a wicked, greedy, and immodest vampire, but when I saw the woman I loved again. Everything is new, everything has changed. The word LOVE changed an infamous vampire. I did nothing else inside Vampire High but bully my fellow students. I didn't expect the woman to cut my horn to come. That is none other than Clementine, the Scarlet of my life and the only Gredator of my life. The number of times we have gone through trials. Before we achieved this life, here we were separated when we were just kids and met again inside Vampire High. She chased after people who wanted to kill her and was again separated for more than two years. But come back again to conti

I smiled, stepping away. His brain kept running different scenes for him. I stared at him hiding my smile. He noticed, and a thought popped into his head. "What if he can read my mind?" "I read somewhere that vampires can read the minds." "Omg what if he's reading my mind" I schooled my expression so he wouldn't notice. "Are you hearing what I'm saying?" he tested in his mind, and I just kept quiet,t, ignoring him. "Oh, Chris, you must be crazy. Of course, he can't read your mind; he's a vampire, not Fucking god," he chided himself and then looked up at me.

“Your vampire friend Samuel and the red-haired woman from the sheep paddocks… Ember.” “Samuel isn’t a vampire. He’s a dragon,” Meguitte told him over her shoulder as she made her way to the door. She stopped in the doorway, and turned, meeting Harry’s eyes as Harry paused in licking, lifting their head. Harry was certain that they had both shared the same thought. “Harry?” Sigrid asked. Meeting Sigrid’s eyes, he saw that she was also making the connection.

Gabriel leans closer to Ara, pretending to be listening attentively. "I wasn't a wild child! I mean, I did go to parties and everything, but I never drank too much." "Hmm. How about that time—" "Grace Hamilton. I'm going to send you to bed if you don't shut up right now." Ara covers Grace's mouth, while Grace laughs and tries to pry Ara's hands off. "You can't send me to bed, Ara. I'm pretty much an adult." Everyone laughs at Grace affectionately and the servants start picking up the plates, bringing in trays of fruits and sweets that look so good that I wish I could eat them. It's not that vampires can't eat, per se, but food tastes like nothing.

Ignoring Chloe and Ronan entirely, he leaned on the table, smiling at me predatorily. “What do we have here?” he asked, flashing glimmering white fangs that were razor-sharp just looking at them. “A little puppy got lost in the viper’s den?” “Fuck off,” Ronan snarled. “She’s taken.” The vampire straightened. “By whom? You? Mutt?” “Me.” Damon suddenly appeared behind me, holding four cups; three beers and a glass of what was definitely vampire wine, if the coppery smell of blood was any indication.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

Although… her eyes look insane right now so I don’t think she would even care, “Well, I need to get back out there. Knowing that Damon is going to sink soon has improved my mood. I know Harry is going to hate when everyone finds out the truth about the monster he created. This will absolutely destroy him. Then I can proceed to dump his ass and make sure he’s all alone like he deserves. Let’s see if all of those sluts he fucks can give him what I give him.” Oh, shit. She’s mad mad. I force a smile and nod, but when she leaves the bathroom, I decide to stay there a while longer and wash my face to relieve my hangover but also to ease my guilt. Harry isn’t a bad husband… well, I guess he is. He

Unable to keep his eyes open any longer, they fluttered closed as his head fell to the side, his body loosened, his chest fell flat and his heart stopped beating. … "The next thing I knew, I woke up in some worn out bedroom at the top of some English tavern with Demitri standing above me. I knew I shouldn't have woken, so I questioned him and… Well, here I am. A vampire." Harley's eyes were wide with horror and her mouth opened in the shape of an O. She closed it again, biting her lip. She stayed silent and stood up. He stood up top, thinking that she had decided to leave. Instead, she did the last thing he ever expected her to do. She threw her arms around him in a hug, embracing him tightl