Vampire Manhua Novels & Stories

🌹💦 Season 2🌹 Synopsis 🌹💦 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THE FALL After the war,the vampires go into hideout because the demons has risen in a full fold. But their queen is not happy.

Hana and Nabi were stunned by the list he read, and before they could respond, he urged, "Don't say Vampires or werewolves or aliens Please!" That made Hana laugh, and finally, she turned into a tomato laughing. Nabi frowned but was happy to see Hana comfortable and at ease.

"That man is the vampire.” "What!"

I had never even fought before, but I watched enough anime to have an idea of how it would turn out. John chuckled bitterly, biting his lip. “One of the men was holding a young woman by her neck, getting ready to snap her neck. I quickly ran over, but I could even lay a punch. Turns out vampires do have super speed and super strength too. He punched me into the wall. I could barely breathe. “Well well well. What do we have here? A little superhero?”

In them, they have a lot of qualities. 'Vampires have a set of retractable fangs called 'fangs.' Their fangs are superhumanly strong, capable of ripping open a small human neck and leaving massive bite scars on the victim's corpse.' 'Superhuman Strength - A recurring topic is a vampire's enhanced physical strength compared to that of a human. Vampires have the strength of 50 or more strong men, allowing them to lift big rocks by themselves with ease. When in direct physical combat with a human, newborn vampires have the advantage of superior strength; they can lift a grown man off the ground and throw him across a room with enough speed and force to send him through a wall or across an alley

Usually, vampires are majestic and elegant creatures, all slender, but this man looks like one of the human warriors, only taller. "Why are you looking at me like that? Did you see a ghost? I understand I'm rather pale, but I wouldn't classify myself as transparent," the man chuckles as he waves a hand in front of my face. As soon as I regain back to my senses, I jump back. In front of me is another man, somewhat similar but completely different. The dark features disappear, and suddenly I lock my eyes with ones just as blood-red as the previous man's, but the owner isn't the same. His hair is lighter, and his body looks more vampiric; the slender, tall stance makes him blend in with the oth

The Vampyres, the fastest and stronger than one hundred humans in comparison. The word kept ringing in my skull, stirring half-forgotten tales told in shadows around dying fires. But it was Lowell’s face, grim, serious, stripped of the restless grin I remembered from our younger years that made my blood boil. I lifted my gaze slowly. “Where did you get this?”

And further. The eyes, tinted with a scarlet haze, opened, looking at their victim. Long black hair enveloped the dying man, its tips falling to the ground, resembling spider legs. Thin fingers dug into the base of the shoulder even harder, tearing the skin and muscles. The innocent victim arched, rolling her eyes and wheezing. I no longer had the strength to scream. The vampire groaned contentedly, feeling the last crumbs of life flowing out of the fragile human body.

The man then lifted Nancy's hand. "Get away from her," screamed Emma, as she ran towards him with her knife. She ran as fast as she could, despite the pain from the wound. "Emma?" said Nancy confused. The man turned himself into a crow and flew away. "What's happening?" asked Nancy "Who was the man?" "I don't know any man. I came here with Zorro." "That Zorro isn't just a crow. He is a vampire." "Vampire seriously, you sound funny now. You look exhausted, you need sleep," said Nancy.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?