Vampire Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

he mocked, "or so the records say. Why wouldn't you know his schedule?" "I know there's a party going on tonight." I struggled against him as he gripped my jacket. "Tell me where it is, and no one is going to get hurt." I scoffed at his antics. My irritation was growing beyond measure. I wasn't sure how long my patience would last. "Do you honestly think that I'm so afraid of you that I will rat out my own people? News flash Francis, I won't." I pushed him off of me. "You're right. There is a party going on right now. But it isn't just vampires in attendance, you know." He scoffed at the way I pushed him back, "There are humans too and half-bloods there."

I guess we find each other fucking annoying. "Are you listening to what I've been saying, Michael? I'm a vampire, I'm immortal which means you can't kill me." Fabian said to me and I just take a deep breath thinking deeply about his claims. Is he really immortal? Well, there's only one way to find out. I tightened my grip on the carving knife and without having second thoughts, I quickly stabbed him in his heart. I plunged the carving knife so deep into his chest causing Fabian to curse the hell out of me in immense pain.

We could see through her . She's a ghost ? I almost trip and tumble down the stairs but Jace steadies my waist with his hands causing sparks to fly . I grab the railing for support and walk down . The whole time , Michael is gawking at what he sees . I'm afraid he'll fall too . " What in the fuck - " Michael stares . " This is a dream right ? " I rub my eyes and blink a few times but she's still there . " You're a vampire . We are werewolves . Is the existence of ghosts really that shocking ? " Jace comments , walking over to the little girl .

They were about five, surrounding the unconscious Gunther. Michael/ Miguel, let out a ferocious growl that reverberated throughout the whole forest. Everyone and everything became still. it was as if time had stopped. He shifted back to human form and effortlessly snapped all the five bloodsuckers' heads. Michael at that time felt a surge of power course through him. He then closed his eyes and wished to burn all the vampires in the Luminous Pack territory. Just like that, a flame left his fingers and licked up every vampire within close proximity.

I stroked his head and it's eyes closed, purring away. “That's Elisabeta.” Michael said as he gave me the glass of liquor and I let out a snort, laughing at the name. Elisabeta was Dracula's wife before he was turned into a vampire in the book. He sat down on the other couch opposite of me and eyed me curiously. “What do you want with me?” I blurted out and I hurriedly took a gulp from my drink. The liquor burned my throat and I let out a cough after swallowing the big gulp, tears stinging my eyes. After waiting for my cough fit to end, Michael finally spoke. “This is not the life I wanted for you, Beatrice.”

"I've explained it to your partner. I said we were going to the hospital because we wanted to check on Vincent, who had a strange syndrome. But he doesn't believe it," Zach accused Michael. Jake glanced at his partner but then turned back to Zach. "What syndrome does he have?" "What syndrome does he have?" Jake asked. Zach was silent and stunned for a moment. He wasn't sure if he spoke, then everyone would believe him. "Did you see when Vincent bit the man who had attacked people at the hospital? Vincent is a vampire. The vampire transmits a virus that turns other people into vampires as well. Just like in the movie," said Zach, as if he were fantasizing.

But to her surprised Moana started to lose consciousness when someone injected her something and it was Jet who just came. "Jet?" Waylan said while feeling scared until now. Jet never answers. He carried Moana and put her on a sofa while Waylan is at his back. "Jet? What is this?" What are you doing?" "Waylan she's not human, I told you before vampires do exist," Vlahdy said. "How did you know?"

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. *

Michael Jackson had turned the world upside down with his music, and he often wondered what it would have been like to meet him, to talk to him, to express his admiration. "He was charming. You would have fallen in love with him the moment you laid eyes on him," she said. Elijah's humming came to a halt. He opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling before turning his head to the small opaque coloured sofa by the window. It held several records he had bought weeks ago, and he stared at them, reading the songs on the back. The same sensation ran through his body, preventing him from even uttering a word. "Scream, Beat it, Billie Jean... oh," she exclaimed. "And my favorite," she smiled, "Bl

We went near the window and waved to the others inside. Alex said at the top of his voice, “The monster has been killed. It is safe to let us in.” “We can’t, What if you have caught the Vampire Virus and you start killing us?” Michael’s feeble voice sounded through the window. “Are you crazy! How is that possible? Can’t you see that we are walking and talking normally?” I was taken aback by Michael’s words but I understood his apprehension too. So, I said, “ Michael, rest assured we aren’t infected by the virus. Please, let us in. I am very thirsty.”