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Malik whipped around, using that hesitation to his advantage by sinking his teeth into the joint of one wing, tearing it clear off Santos's torso and spitting it at his feet, reveling in the blood that spurted from the dhampirs gaping wound. Santos screamed in pain and anger, clamping down on his wound with his opposite hand as profanities flew from his mouth, his vision going blurry with blood loss. Malik took that moment to phase back at Shadow's request, letting his human have his turn at vengeance. Sweat poured off Shadow's muscular frame as the two adversaries glared at each other. The scratches on Shadow's ribcage were superficial, burning from the vampire venom but failing to enter hi

🌹💦 Season 2🌹 Synopsis 🌹💦 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THE FALL After the war,the vampires go into hideout because the demons has risen in a full fold. But their queen is not happy.

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?

“Today. We will rise and defeat the witch that doesn't mean well for our clan. We are going to be the victors tonight.” Silas announced as he unsheathed a blade and raised it while other vampires who were holding different weapons raised theirs too. Darius who was standing next to him locked his hands behind his back and squinted at them as he read the hard and furious expression on their faces.

Seraphina tried to be firm but her soft voice betrayed her. Even still, Bethel sighed and seated herself next to Seraphina. “Familiars are the animals which Vampires can shape shift into. When a vampire child is born, they will have a silver birthmark which shows what their familiar will be. Familiars are a reflection of a Vampires true character.” Seraphina’s brows were knitted trying to make sense of what Bethel was saying. “Is that why Lord Stevano of House De-Buccleuch has that silver serpent on his face?” whispered Rose. “Yes, his familiar is a serpent, in fact the whole House De-Buccluech are reptiles of some sort, bunch of cold-blooded snakes” Bethel trailed off.

Sean replied. “Bring him to me,” Carl ordered. “There’s a problem, my lord—he’s a vampire.” “What? How can a vampire enter Santossa?” Carl’s brows furrowed in disbelief. “Well, according to my research, that vampire is married to a human. He survives on animal blood and owns a vacation house at the boundary between Santossa and Carreon City—a free city where humans reside. He was out hunting deer and rabbits when he witnessed the event.” “Hop in. Let’s go meet him at his place,” Carl said, excitement lighting up his face. Finally, the puzzle might be solved.

the vampire was strangely subdued, he poured himself another drink. Suzanne shook her head, “But Hendricks said…” “You were mistaken. It was not me, and I will not be joining your fight,” with that, the vampire shut her down. Tom got up from his chair and walked over to where a red-faced Suzanne stood. The glass had cracked into pieces and there was a cut on Suzanne’s finger. The vampire eyed the blood trickling down her hand and licked his lips, “You might want to have that cleaned up before I suck it.”

He signed his hand to ask for Marrison to continue his conversation with Sonya. Sonya rubbed her forehead and tucked her hair strands in her ear. She sighed as she took her seat again. She smelled two different scents of male vampires in the room, the old one smelled like something was burned with some bloody scent but not too much gore, and the other smelled like a fresher blood scent that was hidden by a citrus, lavender, and sandalwood flavored perfume.

he says. “You called her a mutt!” Tanya spits out. “She’s my friend. That’s what she is, and you insulted her.” “Tanya,” I say, trying to warn her. Vampires aren’t as strong as werewolves, but they’re impossibly fast. It makes battles between our factions difficult to win on either side. However, Vasile surprises me. “My apologies. I did not mean to insult Erika Edwards’s friend. Perhaps we can start again,” he says, extending his hand to me. “I am Vasile Northway, the owner of Essence.”

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one