Vampire In Brooklyn Watch Novels & Stories

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.

He tells me quickly and I step back, worried. He watches me with his steady gaze and I feel like a bug pinned to a board with the way that he is examining me. “I don't know if I want that.” I say, confused. He asked me to become a vampire with him, which I have considered. It's just that it all seems like too much. My biggest hang up is how final it is. Marrying him isn't a life sentence. If things went wrong, I could leave. Mate bond or not. But if I trigger my inner wolf or die and become a vampire.. it's permanent. There is no going back. I'm stuck with this. “Alec does.”

If he merges with humans or werewolves no one would say he was a vampire. She could see him looking at her directly. Before when she was having a precious talk with her brother about her desserts, She almost thought he was a creep when he looked at her constantly without turning his gaze. Adira wanted to slap him with her sharp-pointed heel, but remembering that these heels were gifted to her by her precious brother, she didn’t hold that thought anymore. But now hearing the words of her brother, she was surprised.

"I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had survived from her ability before, so no doubt that the werewolf is dead by now." I couldn't move. Anger rushed through my veins and I felt like I was a

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.

his words sound even real to me, it felt like my mind was deleting those moments I had with Damon but I was saved when Brooklyn l change the environment for me. Finding myself in the forest I fall breathing hard " What was that " I mutter when I stare at Brooklyn, leaning on the tree. " vampires can wash your brain ava, it is not impossible for them, I thought you knew that " " I didn't " I mutter " I had no idea all these creatures even exist, all these things are new to me and I assure you, I don't like this" " I have a question to ask you but right after the end of Lara's life" nodding my head, Brooklyn showed me everything, how Alex made her love him, how Patrick, who is Lara's father, f

CHAPTER 1. In the penthouse suite of a luxury apartment in Manhattan, New York. The bedroom door was flung open by Vashal. He stood at the door, ejecting testerones in abundance. He was bathed in the white rays of the light shining in the corridor. He strode into the room as he took a quick glance at the bedside cabinet which was made of oak. The time displayed by the by the clock read twelve noon. The clock was an antique bronze piece that was carved to look like a wolf that was howling with its head raised up.

If it wasn’t too late. Caleb looked down as he flew over the New York City skyline. It was complete mayhem down there. They flew down Central Park West, skirting the edge of the park, and he saw chaos both in and outside the park. Like everywhere else in the city, Central Park West, for dozens of blocks, was completely clogged with cars, smashed into each other. Passengers leaned on their horns, cursed at each other, jumped out and ran. But before they could get far, they were pounced upon by mercenary vampires. Everywhere was bloodshed. For every human, there was at least one vampire. They were crawling all over the city, like ants. And they were tearing these humans apart.

Vincent’s smile dropped off his face in an instant. He went stone-cold rigid, shooting straight up out of his chair. “What the fuck did you just say?” Sonny slammed a video from the Coast Guard into his DMs. “Vincent, it’s the rescue feed. The Brooklyn Bridge is crawling with cops and onlookers.” The video showed rescue boats cutting through the East River’s choppy black water, searchlights raking the surface. Vincent’s stomach dropped straight through the floor, a stabbing pain exploding in his chest. He spun on his heel and bolted for the door.

Something seemed off about this entire situation. Brit’s visuals shifted as she moved to get a better view. Eliza watched through her IAC but couldn’t quite tell what she was looking at. “There’s another Vampire....” Brit’s voice was slow, as if she couldn’t quite describe the scene. “And a human man, one of the delivery guys.” The truck they had been unloading was visible, idling over to the right of Sylvester. “He has him pressed up against the building, but he isn’t doing anything.”