Novel & Cerita Vampire Heirarchy

And the new true heir only existed after the demise of the previous ruler. The heartless nature chose the next heir as soon as their beloved perished. And at the same time, the old scar was reopened yet again. The emergence of the new heir was like mocking him, the vampire lord. His eyes and veins on his body bulged. The unexplainable anger clouded his judgment. “ATTACK!” The vampire lord screamed to his followers. All eight vampires revealed their white fangs and claws. The murderous aura coated with red smoke steadily engulfed the entire room, burying Naomi and Shadow within.

He froze. "What kind of something?" Through the door, he heard glass clink against metal as she began her preparations. When she spoke again, her voice carried the kind of academic excitement that preceded either breakthrough or catastrophe: "Vampire heritage. Old blood. The kind that went extinct centuries ago when the royal houses fell." The corridor suddenly felt too narrow, the air too thin. Velis pressed his back against the stone wall, his mind racing through implications that could shatter the political foundation of the realm.

“It’s different from the financial framework of Vampyres.” “Because our leadership positions are hereditary.” “I’m sure that families like yours rely on estates passed on over generations, but generally, Vampyres are not as centralized. There’s fewer of you, less community culture.” I purse my lips. “Kind of annoying, that you know more about my people than me and that you’re such a show-off about it.” “Is it?” he drawls. He leans forward and presses a kiss against my nose. “I’ll have to do it more often.”

I decided to lie on the floor and use his lap as a pillow while he sat and leaned against the wall. "I have a lot to tell you, but you might not believe me, so let's cut some things out," I explained. I trust Red, but I know he'll be angry when he finds out my masters are vampires, and it'll be difficult for him to understand as I still don't understand most of it. "Spill the beans," he said, and I began telling him. "There are four siblings, with sir. Darenn being the youngest, the eldest being the heir to their companies, and the other two are twins," I explained.

One of them replied and I frowned deeply. "Is she slagging now? How can she keep information about any development to herself for so long? I guess it's high time I give that witch the punishment she deserves for being too slow" I grumbled and relaxed in the tub again. I am Emmett Ide, a vampire obviously, and like the Sorcerers, it has been my intention to get power over every supernatural in the mythical realm. Most especially, I wanted to rule over the great Uren pack. If I am able to get on the seat of the most powerful pack in the mythical realm, conquering other clans and divisions would not be a great hurdle.

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

CHAPTER 133 BLOODLINE In the Vampire society, there was a structured hierarchy, and its helm was the enigmatic Count Lysander, who had arrived in New Orleans from a distant land centuries ago. He was the one, who had overseen the growth of the vampire kingdom within the city, guiding his immortal subjects through the epochs of change, the adaptation to the evolving world whilst maintaining the essence of their timeless existence. The French Quarter provided the vampires with the perfect cover, a place where the night concealed their true natures. It was the place for them.

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

With his high and precise cheekbones, a strong jaw and a broad shoulder and chest, his presence made the air around him feel heavier. Two more vampires followed behind him, boots clicking on the tile floor, spreading to their seats without a word. Everyone knew who Damon Voss was. Son of Lord Alaric Voss, the vampire heir who would rule the world one day. Damon's friends had a reputation for bullying shifters. No one dared to cross them on campus. Nobody looked at their way. Nobody spoke. Piper pressed her lips shut so fast it was almost funny. But I looked. I always looked at Damon Voss, and I never understood why. For some reason, something about him felt familiar. Not safe. Not warm. Just

He exclaimed, squeezing me into him, “Who knew Lucius would draw the attention of the Heirs?” The green glow of their eyes had turned to where we could see it now, and this was fucking bad. One of them was a beast of a man, larger than me and living up to every tale that’s been told of him. He sliced easily through Vamp after Vamp as wolves circled him and picked off others. One of which was another Heir.