Vampire Masters Novels & Stories

very perplexed" He scratched his brow in frustration. 'Hey!! 'Are you even here?' Adrik waved his hand in front of his face, because he was lost in his own world. "Oh, senior, no, Mr. consiglier..." What the fuckk am I saying?! "What are you saying now? Come on, tell me how you found out about the V-m45." Adrik asked, impatiently awaiting his response. Darwin gave him a fake smile and pretended to think, but in reality he was shivering in fear and sweating cold sweat in fear. If he does not respond, he will undoubtedly kill him brutally, and the fact that he is a vampire shook him from within.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

Instead, she went on, “Masters do change their preferences. It’s difficult to keep their attention forever.” Vanilla let out a wistful sigh and resigned her eyes to the floor, as if she was pained by the thought of her master losing interest in her. I bit back a laugh. Jealousy? Over a master? A vampire one at that. Did vampires even have hearts? I supposed I couldn’t judge Vanilla too harshly. It was better to feel love for a master than fear.

"Our master comes soon. He wishes to address your leaders directly." Her words rolled through the air like a stone dropped into a still pond. The effect was instant-confusion, disbelief, outrage rippled through the ranks. "Master?" one warrior spat. "What master?" "Who dares to summon us?" another barked. Growls broke out, some snapping their teeth in fury. The mention of a master chilled the air, for it implied allegiance to something greater, something powerful enough to bind vampires, witches, and humans together in obedience. My wolf bristled. Whoever could command such forces... was no ordinary foe.

I gritted out and I was about to transform when master dragged me to a corner. Pointing at two corpses he said, “These are the bodies of those two vampires who tried to save the human beings… Not all the vampires are bad Alex. Don’t forget that your wife is a Vampire too.” “But she never killed anyone…” “Exactly my point…” I looked at him in confusion. Why was it so difficult to understand what the master wanted me to do. “Calm down, Alex. Did you forget what you heard in the courtroom?” I shook my head vigorously. How could I? Each word was etched in my memory in such a way that I couldn’t forget it even if I wanted to.

“The Crimson Wolves is a group of loyal wolves whose sole aim in life is to spill blood. In a more basic statement, the Crimson Wolves are warriors, fighting for whatever our Master says is right. We swear allegiance to only one ruler, and he dictates everything we do. As a result, we've been involved in numerous killings, notable among them being assassinations. Kings, Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Chiefs, Elders…whatever rank they may be, they are living. And living things can die.” I sucked in a breath at that, and he smiled at me. “We were sent to your mate a few weeks ago to kill him, but for some reason I cannot explain this time, my Master wishes to toy with him for a bit. I will not explain

One of the members enquired. "Yes. It's in the second video," I nodded. "They are all following the orders of someone. They call him master. They don't know who he is or where he can be found. He comes to them, and supplies them a serum which is used to create these monsters," I stopped talking, carefully observing everyone in the court. They weren't asking any questions, it was as if everything I was saying was only confirming a suspicion. "This 'master' is after the Conclave. His goal is to exterminate every one of you," I watched them all. There was grave silence as I finished.

Curtains twitched as people peered out nervously before vanishing into the darkness of their homes. I glanced around uneasily, walking beside Darien. I have never been here before. Werewolves and vampires weren't friends, so i have only heard of this place. “Let’s head to their leader’s house,” Darien said. “Rudith?” I asked, glancing sideways at him. “Yes. He’s their leader.” Darien didn’t look at me as he spoke, his eyes scanning the empty streets ahead. I nodded silently, keeping my pace in line with his. Soon, we reached a mansion at the heart of the village. It was beautiful, almost unnaturally so, with tall iron gates.