Novel & Cerita Vampire Knight, Vol. 1

My forehead suddenly creased because it became familiar. "The Luna Princess can create scenarios in her mind to escape reality and that's where the Vampire Prince saw her but didn't even dare to introduce himself as her past lover in her past life because he's afraid that what if the woman that he loves will disappear again just like in her past life? He can't bear that so he's now okay for now to talk to her in her imagination and waited for the right time how to lift the curse," he said and nodded his head. I don't know what to feel now. I should be happy with the story, right? But why do I feel like the story he's talking about seems connected to me or I'm just assuming something?

“ I hear you have an update about the vampire. “ Prince George says to me the minute I enter the study room . He does not greet me or even look at me while asking me questions about the vampire . “ Good morning Prince George please ask your personal royal guard to leave the room before I can give you an update . “ I humbly ask Prince George to tell his personal royal guard who is always following him to leave us to talk because I do not want anyone else to find out that he is the vampire that has been troubling people . I do not trust anyone and he certainly should not trust anyone either . He commands his Royal personal guard to leave the study room and for the first time since I have got h

the man threatened. How cruel! He stood up, walking slowly towards his father's throne with Mera following. The blue-eyed man's steps were relaxed, the pale skin made the color of his eyes and hair even more contrasting. His white shirt is full of watercolor blotches. He is Volker. A five-hundred-year-old vampire prince. "Father," called Volker. Valas—Volker's father looked down at Cimera and told the animal to leave for a while. "What is it?" asked Volker, impatient.

The fighters were exhausted, their muscles screaming, but their bodies refused to fail. "He’s not bait," Mina whispered, her eyes wide as she looked at Aradaa. "He’s... he’s the cure." The healing stopped abruptly. A cold, suffocating shadow fell over the rafters. The sound of massive, leathery wings beating the air drowned out the wind. A Vampire Knight, clad in obsidian plate, descended on a bat-winged steed that looked like a nightmare made of stitched skin. "The scent of the Muse is strong here," the Knight’s voice was a metallic rasp. He ignored the hybrids. He ignored Mina. His red visor locked onto Aradaa. "Hand him over, filth, and the Sanguine Court might let you live another night.

he said showing me a book about vampires. I smiled, yes I will read this book about vampires. Because I am very interested in vampires and I have finished one story about vampires. I also approached Akira and grabbed the book in his hand. Then sat on the sofa, then Akira approached me. He sat beside me. I looked at the cover of this book, which was written about the vampire clan. Opens the first page explaining about the vampire kingdom in ancient times. I started reading this book.

What's the use of this book if I can't read it? Thinking about the anime he seen in the television. When it comes to things like this, all the MC have to do was drip a bit of blood in it. To form a pact or connection for him to become the owner and for it to acknowledge him. With this in mind. He immediately bit his thumb and drip a drop of blood on the book. It then shines brightly with red light with a vibe full of horror. Seeing the changes, Feng Shaotian was beaming with joy. He stared intently at it without blinking. He want to witness what will happen to the book. He waited for several minutes but the book only changes its color from time to time and nothing else.

It wasn’t clear to me why I felt a twinge of guilt, just seeing it. “Chasing down the Vampire. Stopping the reign of blood.” She read, pointing to the title, and subtitle. “Oh. What’s it about?” I asked, a little awkwardly. “It’s a vampire who suddenly went crazy after tasting blood for the first time.” She replied, and I scoffed. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I said, snatching the book from her hands.

So what if I reincarnated into a side character who’s meant to die on the first five chapters at her 18th birthday? I can do this. Right? Suddenly, a familiar figure bumps into me causing me to fall on the ground. I protested, “Hey! How could you just bump into someone—“ But as I looked up, I saw him. The signature platinum blonde hair, perfect blue eyes, and very princely stance. It was the male protagonist— My thoughts were cut off as one of his knights drew his sword and pointed it at my neck. I felt a sharp sting as the blade is slowly piercing through my skin.

He hissed sternly at him. "They're not your food. You'll treat them as equals and you'll drink this for now on," Lyle shoved the bottle into his eye sight. The fledgling looked at the bottle then before smirked and taking it. He poured the bottle into the tub with him before he stood up. Lyle got to his feet quickly. "You just wasted another bottle, I hope you're happy." He cut the cold water on and the fledgling hissed, throwing his body up against the wall, trying to get out of the path of the water. Lyle grabbed the hose of the shower head, taking it down and started to spray the vampire clean, showing off his newly formed ghostly pale skin. The vampire turned his back on us, holding his

I sat on my bed and leaned on the headboard before taking a deep breath. I wasn’t being delusional. I saw it, I saw that his eyes turned red for a second. I just shook my head and tried to get it out of my head. I got the book that I borrowed from the library. I remembered that this book was from Zion, the one he said I’ll like. The main character was a female vampire who had just gotten off of her transition. I’ve read some pages and I stopped when I realized something. Some of the information was familiar to me. I went back to the other pages to read it again.