Novel & Cerita Vampire Ritual

Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do this. He groused: "I didn't write it on the test!" The First Blood fang of a vampire was the fang that fell out after they reach adulthood. It was very soft but had a wonderful protective effect - especially when it had a little bit of magic of elf - and was extremely, extremely, extremely sensitive to magical rituals involving blood. Balan sincerely prayed to all the gods that had ever been in the world that that young fang - damn it, he was infected with Eden's word habit - would be able to prot

If it had been Arthur, she imagined him growling at her for being so inquisitive. "Over the years, The Vampire genealogy evolved. Most Vampires are able to walk in the sunlight after crossing the age of hundred. For that to be accomplished though, the Vampire must undergo a special ritual orchestrated by an experienced Witch. I'm sure you must be bored right?" He giggled nervously but she wriggled her head. "No! I'm actually enjoying your explanation." He nodded before pressing on. "So this ritual takes time and energy which is why many naive or so to say, Impatient Vampires go for the easiest way."

one of the elders said and fear gripped me. "What's the solution elder?" the queen asked. "The culprits' blood will be used as a sacrifice, when I said the culprits, I meant the two people behind this or seven vampires" the oldest elder said. "No more shedding of innocent blood, let the culprit pay the price" the king said authoritatively. "You meant both the prince and the human he mates with?" I asked. "No" he replied. "No? please elder stop talking in parables" the queen said.

The whole thing was sexual as far as I was concerned, and I really didn't see how she was going to be able to pull this off without screwing the kid too. Maybe she was so intent on her blood fix that she didn’t feel the heat, but anyone else but a famished vampire would see how overtly and blatantly sexual the whole ritual was. The kid certainly knew, and I knew he was fully intent on getting his rocks off with her. He was smiling like a sailor in a whorehouse.

His face was so close to mine our noses were almost touching. "That's why you need to train your powers to be able to do it. The sacred book could only be open by you when you gain your full power or by someone else who managed to kill the chosen one. Once the book is open, a formula is written down inside. I know that the ingredients to it are a sample of the blood of each supernatural race. In order to do that you'll have to fight. Amaya, you can do this just believe in yourself. That's why I'm also here, to protect you. You're in good hands," he said to me while looking straight into my eyes. "Tell me, Damon, what happened to all of the chosen ones before me?" I asked making him sigh and

he questioned with his harsh eyes back on hers. “From that same silver knife,” she answered. “You caught yourself first? Isn't that a Virgo Vampire ritual? Your blood before your prey's blood, isn't it?” For the first time since Avril found herself in that room, a terrible rage overshadowed the fear and worry she had been soaked in. She glared at Hansel, a dark ugly glare that communicated all the rage she had endured right from the time she was separated from Dakar on the island. Hansel watched the girl who had gone still and was glaring silver daggers at him. If eyes were drugs, he'd be long overdosed already.

What fucking shit that is! Fucking humans and their ideas of horror. The ritual of turning someone into a vampire is quite simple. Force your blood down the throat of the one you wish you change. Around half a pint is required, though it is possible to change a comatose person. This would require a blood transfusion. However, this procedure does require the vampire to bite the person. A vampire’s fangs are venomous; this venom renders his prey unable to move or scream. It makes it easier to drink a victims blood.

Damien promised. I nodded. "Thank you, Master," I said. If I wanted to be a vampire, I supposed I would find that reassuring. As it was, I was beginning to panic. I could not think of a single way to disrupt the proceedings Damien had described. "After that," Damien said, "is the core of the ceremony. I will bite you, and drain you of the last of your blood. You may faint; most do. I will present you with a goblet of my blood, and help you drink it. Once you are roused, and able to stand, you will stand before the congregated nobles. They will be your new clan."

I came again, even harder, my vision whiting out as wave after wave crashed through me. Lucian groaned against my throat, sucking harder. His thrusts grew erratic. With a deep, primal roar he buried himself to the hilt and came, flooding my pussy with another massive load of cold vampire cum. It overflowed, running down my thighs in thick streams. He pulled his fangs from my neck and licked the wounds closed, then turned me in his arms and kissed me deeply, letting me taste my own blood on his tongue. The other vampires clapped slowly. “Impressive,” the silver-streaked one said. “But the ritual demands more. Share her blood with us.”

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.