Novel & Cerita Vampire Painter

Kai had captured me as I was, not a helpless victim, but a creature born from shadows. In the painting, I stood surrounded by swirling, stormy brushstrokes of midnight blue and deep crimson. My sharp jaw was lifted high, my dark hair whipping across my face, my eyes painted with a fierce, burning intelligence that practically vibrated off the canvas. But what made my blood run cold was the detail, the stark, raw honesty in my expression. He had painted the pain in my eyes, the silent trauma of the Eclipse, and the unyielding defiance that kept me standing.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

With a blink of an eye, he was at the entrance of the den, he entered and walked through the walls covered in cobwebs and flickering candles, casting his reflection across the stale air. Thick red velvet curtains adorn the windows and fluttered with the wind, Pascal stepped forward and stood before four vampires. His gaze was cold as he studied them, and the colours of their eyes changed to a deep scarlet, a sign of impending violence. "A werewolf in our den?" one of them growled in annoyance. Pascal darted at them with a speed faster than sound, low groans and moans escaped their mouths, and they fell making flesh thuds. Pascal moved swiftly, killing all the vampires he saw on his way until

The double doors opened wide reveling an immaculate grand entrance. The ceiling was swirls of black and red with a marvelous black chandelier with bright glowing bulbs. There were two sets of spiral staircases on each side but we didn't go up. We walked through the center passing multiple doors and servants hustling about. Abruptly we can to a halt when a creepy vampire stepped onto our path. He was fair skinned with a skinny dark beard that fell from his chin and ended with a point. His eyebrows were also unusually thick and curled up at the ends; overall the man looked evil.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉. Vampires!. We don't come uninvited but once you invite us, we are free to come and go as we like. The fool thinks I'm a whore, he's digging his own grave by himself, my mate must survive I don't care how many lives will be sacrificed, I'm a centre of attraction but if a man can't control himself, I'm also a centre of destruction, I will destroy all the good things in his life, he will be left empty before I come for his life.

Vic answered the system. "Sure! Vic!!" "Okay. I'm Sternly Vic." "Just who am I and who the hell are you!"

It is I who is to carry on his bloodline. My head leaned back, sighing with disgust. Their breasts heaved, fluttering with death was their calling and I was just about to give it. “Answer my question,” I whispered, knowing damn well they heard me. I stared up at the ceiling of the old study. Paintings of vampires ripping heads off of humans stuck above me. The painting was done centuries ago, if not thousands, and preserved to its exactness how it is said we fed. Our techniques have changed, using our fangs more than our mouths to sink into flesh. How unfortunate to damage the skin so. I licked my lips, remembering how smooth Odessa’s skin was to me. To think at one time a claw would have op

The higher the level of the Vampire, the better the stamina, but currently Harvey can only create poisons to kill C-class Vampires and below, and other Vampires must be killed by professional Vampire hunters themselves. Harvey is creating a new kind of poison that will cause B-level Vampires to die faster and stop their cell regeneration, but there is not much difference between the new and the old. so Harvey wasn't sure of his reasoning. If you want to be sure, you need to try it directly on a B-rank Vampire, but catching a surviving B-rank Vampire is not easy. Louis looked at the colorful glass jars, and asked, "How's everything going?" Harvey put on glasses and looked at the document Chad

I asked. "Well the most precious thing there is actually, life. Somebody has to die for these ill fated lovers to have a beautiful love story. But that's not all, one of the lovers has to be a vampire and the other human, but not just any human, a vampire hunter, the ultimate direct enemy of the vampires," he said. "What are you trying to say Matthew? Please get to the point!" I urged him.

She stared realizing dius was nowhere in the room when had he left? “are you alright?” the girl asked brown eyes warm as she looked on at her in concern “your not one of them?” she asked as she grabbed the woman’s shoulders hard when she stood letting her eyes roam the room to make sure no vampire was close “no I’m sorry I’m bethany i am the physician here” she said “what... physician?” she asked “yes I’m the doctor who watches over the humans being fed, and the half breeds who are turned familiars on their first night” bethany said