Novel & Cerita Vampire One Piece

"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 smell human blood on you, you reek of it. Though you were not yet born when big brother roamed this land, I was even a little kid by that time but I always listen to all his teachings and followed the righteous path… “ the bald demon was about to continue bragging when the bat demon cut him off. “ how do you explain This “ The bat demon said while pointing to the bowl in the righteous demon's hand. The Bald demon smiled, revealing his thirty-two sets of pearly whites. When you look closely at those teeth, you’ll notice a pair of sharp and pointy teeth at the upper part of his mouth, they were the sharp incisors used for sucking blood. These two demons were both vampires, but this particu

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

A murmur travelled through them. Orochi looked at the wound. “Interesting.” “You cannot take what the sea gave willingly.” His gaze snapped back to mine. He struck me. My head turned with the blow. Blood sprayed across the flooded floor. “Where is she?” I smiled through the pain. A muscle moved in his cheek. He turned toward the crowd. “Bring the child.” Two vampires dragged a boy from behind the pillars. The boy could not have been more than ten. His silver hair was soaked. One arm hung uselessly at his side.

I felt his erection pressing against my lower abdomen. “I shifted. I am both a vampire and a werewolf. And being both, I bear both bonds.” Sebastian growled low in my ear. “You’re mine. No one can have you.” With that declaration, I placed my lips around his nipple and bit. He groaned. I sucked and sent the power of my wolf into the bite and made him mine. He growled more from pain than desire. I kissed and licked at his skin as the mark worked against his healing ability to leave a mark.

He tried to run, but managed only one step in the direction of the stairs before falling to his knees, clutching his head, screaming. Aster cocked her head at him, a cold expression on her face, an almost serene smile on her lips. Whimpering softly, the vampire fell over, crumbling into a pathetic little ball. “It’s a shame you won’t live to tell the tale, because I would have send you away with a message--”Aster knelt next to him, “--this is what happens when you touch the ones I love.” She blinked. He didn’t so much explode as disintegrate, and a red mist of blood that was once Armand rained down on them.

“You all know why I have called you here, there is a rather treacherous female vampire that has caused quite a stir for us all. Though the question remains, has she done enough to warrant war?” “We know that you mean Elizabeth Phantomhive, she has been a problem for many years, my prince. Why is it now that you wish to strike?” Came an unfamiliar thick Italian accent, though form the way he spoke, I guessed it to be Ezio’s father, Luka Caprotti. “And why is her brother present?” “Agreed, he should be in the dungeons, NOT our meeting.” Growled a female voice, though I couldn’t concentrate on that; something more pressing was eating away at me. “Or better yet, let me render him nothing but a p

Master! “Yes Jerrif any news from our dear Majesty,” the voice owner is Harris Richard cliff. A big bad oldest vampire, seeking ultimate power to win over the entire world. “No,” the vampire servant said. “Pity, I have been waiting for my prey for so many years, and look, his Majesty is hiding like a new wife. Doesn't matter we almost reach that point. You can go now, I have some work to do.” ****** In Elsa's room, Elsa could feel in her sleep that her body was bouncing. Thereafter, she heard someone's voice.

Phoebe was sure there was a Vampire walking toward her recently. Phoebe firmly held the weapon in her hand, before she could turn around, there was a figure standing right in front of her, surprising Phoebe because she didn't have time to guard. He was tall, his skin was as white as snow, and his pupils were as red as fire, a beauty that easily caught people off guard. This man was the same Vampire Phoebe smelled, he didn't attack her like other prey, perhaps because he also sensed that Phoebe was not prey.