Vampire In A Novels & Stories

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

I didn’t understand the point in all this extravagance, but I was a much simpler person. If all a vampire has is time, then they have time to gather a bunch of expensive shit. “Thanks for the little tour, I am ready for Ms. Gonzalez if you could please let her know,” I said. She nodded and left me alone. I got out my laptop and video camera, getting all set up. There are so many wives tales surrounding vampires and one of the biggest is that they supposedly cannot be photographed. Not at all true. They are the most vein creatures for the most part, they absolutely love the camera.

I am relieved that someone finally came to check on me, and at the same time scared of who it could be that has kidnapped me. "There she is," a female voice sounds from the other side of the door. A man and woman enter the room and stand in front of me beside the bed. These two are Vampires! Why Vampires? Well, my father probably made a good number of Vampire enemies. Maybe this is not about my father. The man cocks his head to one side and studies my face. He smirks and then looks at the woman. "She is a Werewolf," the woman tells him.

Matteo stepped into a dark hallway, with candles flickering along the walls. His short blond hair was neatly combed back, and his blue eyes scanned the area until they found a black coffin sitting in the middle of the room. He walked over and gently lifted the lid. Inside, the vampire Vlad was fast asleep, his eyes closed and his hands resting on his chest. Matteo knew Vlad hated being woken up, but this couldn't wait. He sharpened his claws and sliced open his own palm, letting his blood drip onto Vlad's lips.

Her power seemed stronger than it was when they were in Jasper's pack. As she searched for Ava, Ivy paused when she sensed something lurking nearby. She could also smell that it was injured. Curiously, she dashed in that direction only to come to a halt when she spotted a man leaning against a tree. Ivy inhaled deeply and realized she was staring at a vampire. Apart from the vampire that appeared in her mother's room (Knox), she has never seen any full born vampire. Although this one is injured, she couldn't help but be amazed by its beauty. She was drawn to it.

said Hugo as he looked at the team. “You’re right,” Damon said. “Guys, the vampire has another victim,” said Raven. Raven showed the video to her friends, and only one woman was the victim. It lives in a condominium and looks like it works for a big company. According to the news, no blood was left on the woman’s body. It was like the eight victims outside and inside the bar. It was as if it had sucked in until it completely drained. It nearly removed its head from its neck.

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

I shuddered, my knees almost buckling. He brought those fingers to his lips. I gripped his hand and stopped him before he could put them into his mouth. His fingers were tinted pink with my wetness. The tears, the semen, the wetness between my legs—what we Vampires accept as natural is something I'm not so sure wouldn't thoroughly disgust a human. "Paul, I'm a Vampire," I said. "What makes my body wet is blood." He smiled. "It's okay. I'm a Werewolf. It's what I eat."

I nod, writing down notes on the notepad she gave me. “Next are Vampires. A little different than those silly books you read. They can come out at night and do not in fact sparkle,” she giggles at me. “Also it’s Vamp-eer not Vapmire and they are primarily located in eastern Europe. They don’t have to drink blood, but must if they want to keep their Vampire abilities. Which are the ability to transform into a bat for flight and super strength and speed. Some of the oldest Vampires can also turn invisible. They remain at the age that they were transformed unless they are bred, which then they stop again at 21. And they also don’t die from old age. In order to get blood from their prey they can