Vampire Reborn 소설 & 이야기

I couldn't stop myself from asking. "Zephyr lost his powers, becoming an ordinary man. However, his loyal warlock ministers and commanders concealed his mortality from everyone, ensuring he ruled without disturbance. He lived and died as a human, only to be reborn as the son of the formidable Vampire King, Silas Shadowborn," Damon revealed. "That's… that's you," I exclaimed, astonished. "Yes!" he smirked. "I recollect everything since my rebirth and now seek my Arabella." "And Selena is Arabella?!" I blurted out, my expression contorted with a mix of shock and disbelief.

Rose’s POV I didn’t even realize I had moved until my knuckles were white, twisted deep into the cheap fabric of the masseuse collar. My vision was tunneling, the edges of the room turning into a blurred mess of moss covered walls and expensive aromatherapy steam. I wasn't the reborn woman anymore. I was that girl in the basement again, feeling the cold steel of the dagger pressing against my stomach. "Who gave you this?!" I screamed. My voice sounded shredded, like I had been swallowing glass. "Who? Answer me!"

As I looked at him, I was drawn into a memory. Flashback "Do you know the difference between a Revenant and a vampire, Natalie?" My mother asked as I pulled my hair up. She was concerned that I wouldn't be ready for my 18th birthday in a year. "A vampire must be bitten by another vampire to become a Revenant, whereas a Revenant is an avenging person brought back to life to kill. The Revenant requires the aid of a witch in order to resurrect from the dead" I said as she smiled, pleased with my response.

“You mean he assumed someone else’s name? Or he made it up as he went along?” “I mean, it would have meaning to him. If he reinvented himself, or he was reborn as something new.” “Reborn? Reborn as what?” “Vampires call the process of creating a new vampire rebirth. Helbourne, sounds a lot like born in Hel. If he were Scandinavian, their mythology has a Hel. A person and a place, in fact. So it could be born of Hel too. Then there’s the Helbournes of England. Either way, we could look for a vampire who’s fallen into a long sleep. The really old ones do this for long stretches at a time. This spot would keep the wolves from finding him and force the wolves to protect him and his territory.”

Reborn as humans, they were forced to carry ignorance until their destined age, when their memories and abilities returned through a painful, agonizing transformation back into what they once were. But then, Whitehead had not fitted into any of these categories. Those who had never tasted death were lucky to escape these curses when reborn. They were made to know who they are right from birth, but then, it comes with its curse. Whitehead never tasted death. Thus, making everyone believe he might have died in our past life and was reborn as a human, and not knowing who he was yet was a way of manipulating everyone. The connection of vampires in the human world was inevitable. Those who were b

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

But before he could complete his sentence, his eyes widened in horror. Dabria had stabbed his dark soul with the dagger of Eve. Dabria pulled the dagger out and stepped away from him. Dark flames engulfed Adrian's dark soul. His horrified screams shook the Karts pack lands. "You forgot again that I am not just a vampire. I am a reaper vampire hybrid. And as a reaper, I can kill you with whatever weapon I possess." Dabria finally answered the question Adrian asked her right before his soul was completely burnt.

The vampire looked at the palm of his hand that was holding the bullet from Reinhard, and there was a burning hole there. "This wound can't be healed. Looks like it's a mystical weapon. Are you from the rebel group that the kingdom has been hunting for all this time?" asked the vampire who didn't get an answer from Reinhard. "I guess so. That means I really have to exterminate you." Reinhard took out the two daggers that had been wrapped around his waist. The dagger is also a mystical weapon given by Damien. Seeing that Reinhard still had a mystical weapon besides the rifle he was holding earlier, the high-ranked vampire who was standing in front of him let out claws that seemed to be growin

He watchted them with a smile while his fingers typed the words to his men. 'End them too....' THE END 'REBORN FOR REVENGE ' - SIGNING OFF OFFICIALLY. AUTHOR: Thanks for supporting the story and making it to the end. Love you all and wish you all well on your future. I hope you all will support my other books as well. Bye! See you all soon in another stories!