Novel & Cerita Vampire Knight, Vol. 1

Dao-Ming’s body went limp as she fainted. The sight of Wadim sampling the blood of his fiancé while she lay lifeless and limp brought Shen back to the edges of reality. He was filled with rage. The burning power in his loins was replaced with a willful desire to destroy this vampire and all he stood for. He sat up on the bed and grabbed Wadim’s hair, pulling his head back with a vengeance. Blood trickled from the edges of the vampire’s lips and his reddish eyes were wild with abandoned rage at Shen’s action. He slapped Shen’s face with superhuman force, causing him to topple back onto the bed. My poor friend’s brief moment of sanity ended and the world once again became a distant illusion.

Reina smiles in satisfaction, yet with a hint and shadow of a cunning one as a snap echo and a pentagram is formed from the air and on the top of her hand, as a book perfectly landed unto her hand and purposely showed it with the title and the words. “BLOOD RESURRECTION.” Ringing the name of not just an ordinary book covered with the tainted black and mark with the picture of blood and knives. Kyle smiles in a twisted way and once more, as he knew and live within that book, wherein it is the second book of the original world’s Shinzo Dimension. “Seeing your smile and that very grin, I guess I do not need to explain further what does this book holds, am I right, Kyle?”

“You know I was just rereading your first book the Vampire Priestess. I love following Morgana’s adventures. I must have read this series a dozen times. Will there be any more books?” “I’m actually in the process of writing a sixth book for that series,” I answered. “I’m not quite done with Morgana’s story yet.” “Oh, good! I can’t wait to read them,” she breathed. “I quite enjoyed volume two of that Novela. It was quite charming.” “Charming?” I asked, a bit humored by that remark. Nobody has ever called my stories charming before. “Your take on the vampire race has always been interesting to me,” Emily said. “You speak about them as if they are your friends. I’ve noticed this in many of your

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

So she went back to telling the story. “As commonly told the White Bat Alucard bit into his first human and created the first and Original Vampire. Causing the White Wolf Alpharix to also later bite his own human creating the first Lycan (Book 2). The White Lion is also another story. (Book 1)

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Low and unmistakable, but no one was there. The vampires froze. The woman’s eyes narrowed at the space behind me. “Fae,” she spat. My chest tightened. “What?” She turned to me, eyes blazing. “You’re one of them.” Then everything exploded. The tall one moved first, faster than I could see. One second he was ten feet away, the next he was lunging, teeth bared, hand outstretched toward my throat. I didn’t think or scream. I reacted. Something inside me flared.

Chapter 4: The Feast of Shadows Karina’s heart hammered in her chest as the vampire’s words echoed in her mind. *The Third Prince of Zorana*. A bloodline. A kingdom. She wasn’t just some ordinary orphan—she was part of a story far darker and more complex than anything she could have ever imagined.

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t