Vampire Kitten Romane & Geschichten

I counter his declaration. “She is wolf!” Maydor yells “And you are not one of us.” I had had enough of this bullshit and raised my claws to tear his neck open when I feel a small hand on my arm. “Crimson, don’t.” I look down to see my kitten, a bandage on her neck. Her dark skin is ashen and pale. Her yellow eyes dim. “I’m ok. I will heal.” She says but I still worry. She should be resting. Blood has already seeped through the wrapping.

POV Kitty "Kitty." a voice said and spun around to see her standing there. "Sammy?" I gasped and she smiled. Only then did I see her fangs. I was in shock. I was in a panic and I could only scream for a moment. How could my other best friend be a vampire? Were all of my friends some sort of magical creature? So far I had one best friend that was a werewolf and another that was a vampire. I, myself am a witch. If I find a friend that was secretly a fae I think that would qualify as a supernatural BINGO, right?

she asked, already bracing. I sipped my tea before answering. “Vampire.” Her eyebrows went up. “Like… full-on?” “Fangs, blood, eternal brooding. Yeah.” She leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. “I knew he was weirdly intense.” “He’s also weirdly old.” That earned another laugh, shorter this time, but real. She rubbed her face with both hands. “So my ex-stepsister tried to ruin my life, my stepmother poisoned my father, my story was stolen, and now I’m a magical creature surrounded by more magical creatures.”

"This is the creature that killed my mom. He got away and I want to find him and kill him. But I don't know how." "Are you certain that he really is the man the killed your mom?" Mikel let Patricia sit down. "Baby girl, it's been a decade. How sure are you that he is an actual person? He might already be dead." "He is a vampire." Patricia stated. "Scott confirmed to me that vampires exist and they have used some kind of mojo on you so you seem to forget about Stanley." She state seriously. "I know I sound stupid but I'm sure that it's not just my imagination. It's a fact that vampires exist and my nightmares are memories that are trying to resurface giving me a warning to be careful. I feel

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

It clung to her curves perfectly, and although I was tempted to play with her, I covered her up and got into bed, picking up the laptop I had on the side of my drawer. Flipping it open, I switched it on as I bit the metal cap off of the bottle. Taking a swig, I placed it down and opened a web page, typing in one simple sentence. ‘List of supernatural beings’ The internet wasn’t going to give me correct answers... But it would give me ideas… One thing I knew for sure was that my little kitten was something else. But the question was, what? I didn’t give up. Even when I saw Delsanra return to her normal state in her sleep, or the way she curled up against me in her sleep, I continued to search

Vanessa smirked as she saw those four vampires fight amongst each other. Alexander was monitoring Becca and his surroundings carefully when a two-hundred-year-old vampire named Benedict appeared in front of him. “Ugh, not you,” Alexander groaned as Benedict has always managed to piss him off just with his annoying face while the words that spilled out of his mouth were even more annoying.

Now that he began to see her as equal with respect, that line of moral suddenly stroke him, hard. "I mean, you are right." Curtis managed to nod after a seemingly LONG and complicated process of thinking, "I had been holding him hostile out of jealousy. I apologize for that. Can we start again? I'm Charles Kalani, the prince of the werewolf Kingdom." "I'm Kitty." Kitty gave him a praising smile as she took his hand, "Daughter of Lilith. I cannot solve the jealousy part, but it’s sweet to know. Although I have to mind you, I'm only seeing you as a friend, for I cannot take two souls into my heart at the same time."

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

It says vampires tend to commit crimes in dark places and out of sight. Thinking that Uri's heart couldn't hold back and beat faster than usual. But for now, curiosity overwhelmed his fear. Uri took a deep breath, intending to walk to that alley to observe, but suddenly from that, a black cat came out, looking at him quietly groaning. "Meowwww...." It turned out to be a cat! Uri breathed a sigh of relief, he was thinking too much. There are no vampires here! Uri busts to laugh because of his thoughts. He sat down and stroked the little cat: "Kitty, go home, don't run around like that."