Vampire Snack の小説・ストーリー

Syanna said, “or save me. Let’s see if whatever affection you have for me outweighs the hate you have for him.” Veronica’s grip grew deadly on Syanna’s hand as she raised her hand closer to her mouth. “No, Ronny! Don’t do it!” This was cruel of Syanna. Putting this girl’s life on the line like this. Because the vampires at Unici are on a special diet, and once they drink human blood again, they wouldn’t be able to stop. She’d drink Syanna clean. Veronica was fighting, but soon, Syanna’s palm brushed her cold lips, and her tongue darted out to lick the blood that had oozed from her palm.

All that was heard were her screeches before a- SNAP She fell limp in her enemy's grip, her neck snapped. Bianca didn't react, simply got up, kicking Celia's body to the side. Snapping a vampire's neck didn't kill them, just left them unconscious for a few seconds, minutes, hours. Depending on the vampire themself. Bianca's red eyes went back to their usual shiny silver slowly and she glanced around at the student's gaping mouths, realising what she has done. She looked at herself. Her stockings have fallen and her skirt ripped at one side almost completely. Fortunately she had another just in case.

My pack was gone and for all I knew, this guy could have been a spy for Azael or Selene. As I lowered my face towards his I had every intention of half-shifting and peeling the skin off of his face with my teeth and then eating it, but the closer I got, the more my nose began to twitch. I could hear the guy behind me snarling and growling at me, but I just shot my head around and hissed back at him, not even bothering to acknowledge what he looked like, he was of no concern to me. Marik and Traian had Cassie and the other guy well and truly under control. Everything was a blur and my vicious vampire side had definitely taken over. I turned back to my prey and lowered my face towards his agai

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

His blood-stained frame left a hideous imprint on my window and left a crimson trail on my shirt as our bodies collided in his reckless descent. I whipped my head around, locking eyes with him as he let out a guttural groan and shattered the arrows embedded in his flesh with a swift crack. My sharp eye immediately identified the arrows as the very same ones my parents used for hunting in our pack, expertly crafted to target vampires with their deadly poisoned tips. Our pack witch had concocted a potent potion that not only paralyzed vampires, but could prove fatal if left untreated beyond a day.

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

She was more sure about this than anything else since she had gotten to LA . The snack shack was covered in the blood of the victim of the power humans that didn't run away fast enough. Once inside the snack shack Glory saw a man standing over a deep fryer, he hadn’t seen her, it seemed like he was consumed with hunger and couldn't focus on anything else. Glory inched closer and closer till she could be seen. She had turned herself invisible so that she would have a better view at what the vamp was doing. When she was walking behind and peered over his shoulder, she noticed that he was cooking some large intestine for dinner. The vamp's mouth was forth and you could see a large chunk of fles

Vlador asked. "Maybe I could give you a few drops as a … snack." Triana's words made Vlador chuckle. The idea of a vampire snacking was a surprising joke in the middle of the night. Holding out his hand, Vlador looked at Triana and smiled. "It’s so kind of you, Gosling. I do enjoy a midnight snack." Triana stared at Vlador's hand with wide eyes. "What's wrong?" Vlador asked. "Are you offering something you don't intend to give? You don't think you can appear sympathetic by offering something you expect me to refuse, do you?"

I let out a loud rumble from my chest. I tossed my hands up in the air, Almost in a complete surrender “Sorry to disappoint you angry kitty but I don’t snack on kids, not my cup of tea” – it’s widely known around the vampire communities that young females around her age -their blood hasn’t matured enough to have a scent of its own, if a vampire partakes in a drink from something so young no doubt their blood would taste like weak sugar at first bite and not very satisfying at all and frankly, it’s kind of bothersome. That’s why the sweat from her pores gives a hint to the vampire if the blood is weak or not, in this case, it’s very weak. she would have to wait another year to become someone

Before anyone loses their life I had to send a message to Benjamin. Just like Ronn had said, a young girl brought snacks for me from kitchen ward. She had a beautiful dark skin and black shoulder length hair. She had a pretty face, that one could tell could light up beautifully when she smiles. She dropped the tray of snacks and drinks on the center table. She cautiously glanced at the door, it was locked but the guards could hear even the sound of breathing coming from my chambers. They were vampires after all. The dark skinned girl, pulled out a small item she had stuck in the middle of her cleavage. I moved closer to her, it was then I saw the large wound that was at the crook of her neck