Vampire Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

Michael grinned, his lips curling handsomely. "What are you doing at a vamp sex club?", I asked, tilting my head as I watched him warily. A human was only allowed into the club on two conditions. As a feeder or as an escort. Which was he? "I was just about to ask you that", Michael chuckled, his eyes glancing around nervously. Strange. What was he hiding? "You're a vamp", he said it like he was just recalling that fact and he needed to repeat it to his subconscious.

“Connor wants to kill him, too. At least he did once. That’s his cousin, the one he imprisoned.” “The one who is in love with you?” For some reason I blushed. But I had to say it. “I belong to your son. He bought me.” “You don’t have to explain. I’m happy he’s found the one at last.” She pressed my hand. Before I could ask what she meant by that, Hodges came out looking grim. “What happened?” I asked. “Let’s just say I didn’t realise the Lycan was part vampire.” Michaela put a trembling hand to her throat. “Are they – gone?”

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

– Michael bowed his head very politely as soon as he met the person he needed to ask for help. - Hello, you look a lot like your father. - You know my father? Peter gently nodded and motioned for Michael to sit at the table and drink tea. When the hot teapot was half empty, Peter gradually told Michael the old story clearly and thoroughly. It all started when a special police team led by Michael's late father received a confidential letter from a hematologist. He announced that he was holding a female vampire and was constantly followed by two other vampires. The hematologist asked for help and Michael's father contacted the group of vampire hunters who were staying at the foot of Dragon Mou

Zoe gasped, reaching up to paw at side of Michael's head. "Yeah, no problem," Michael leaned down and cocked his head to the side. Zoe's mouth clamped down right onto his jugular and she began to drink. Michael was lost in the eroticism that came with a Vampire's Bite that he soon forgot why he was in a rush to begin with. *

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

This vampire had her hostage. The man shuffled his foot. “This is the part where you introduce yourself as well.” His Romanian accent excites her to her core, but she quickly shakes her head. “I’m nobody.” She replied and he gave her a smirked look. “You aren’t though.” He eyed her softly before locking gaze with each other. For a moment, both of their hearts picked up in pace but the man quickly stepped back and averted his attention. “You’re some kind of demon.” He hissed.

I was so close that one of them suddenly grabbed me. "Fin!" I looked around at the entrance of the cave. "Fuck!" I said when i saw Clementine. I immediately put the wolf vampire to sleep by scratching my arm. "Let me go!" I turned to Clementine who was being held by two vampire men. "Fuck! Let her go!" I shouted and threw fire in their direction. I immediately teleported to the back of one of them and put him to sleep then I kicked the one who was still holding Clementine's arm and put him to sleep as well.

The words left my lips before I could stop them. Michael's shock was evident. "It was the Vampires wasn't it?" He asked. I didn't have to say anything, I just nodded my head. His jaw clenched his fingers tightening into a fist. He wanted to say something, but I didn't let him. "Their King killed him after he was brought back to life. He ripped his heart out right in front of me." I swallowed the lump that was caught in my throat. "But he is not stopping there. He said he was going to wipe out all the wolves... That he would —"