Vampire Survivors With A Pure Heart Novels & Stories

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

He looked at me and smiled at me which is why my heartbeat quickened. He turned his eyes to the front again so I also turned my eyes to the front and saw that Fin's brothers were getting ready. "What's the plan?" Von asked. "In the place where we all stand, our witches wand won't work." said Leana. "We are Wolf Vampires, we can transform but not for long. Our kryptonites are all around us. He has his kryptonite." Von said. "The Pure Vampires, as far as I know, don't just rush to the gorbloyds because their target is us." Creed added.

And so the cold wind of the night rushed into the car. “M-miss! It is dangerous!” “Please! I don’t want to do this either! but if you still won’t drive me there, I’ll bite my tongue and bleed here!” Akira shouted with tears streaming down her cheeks. The driver got spooked. Everyone knows that the blood of Clemente, as well as those from the two clans, is sweeter than anything else in this world and it is most sought by vampires. And so if Akira were to do that, for sure those vampires would run to where they are now and would be killed by them.

"There is a male's scent in here too, it is mainly in that room.." I look in the direction he is pointing as he continues, "And that male is a pure vampire..." "What do you mean, a pure vampire? I didn't realise that there was a difference, a vampire is a vampire!" "I have only ever come across a couple of pure ones, the Vampire King being one of them. A pure Vampire is one of Royal blood and only Royal blood. They are faster, stronger, much more cunning, and if they don't have a mate or lover for release, they are extremely cold-hearted and cruel. We may have a little trouble getting the princess away from him, especially if he has claimed her as his own. To get to her, we may even have to

But the other eyes, as cold as the black night covered with dew, made people cold. According to the vampire's survival experience, she can't trust those smooth-tongued humans. She still should check to be sure. She also doesn't want to be a cow for humans to lead. Lies cannot be penetrated by the eyes, and the human heart, even more, cannot be measured by the heart. No matter how pitiful and sincere people are, they cannot be easily trusted. Because a human's diabolical scheme is that which a bloodsucker like her can't see through. She only knows how to use violence.

“How is that even possible?” “The Valley knows those of purest heart. Amongst all of you outside, you have no desire to use the dew for an ulterior motive. The humans wish to convert it to gain immortal life, the vampires wish to walk under the sun and regain their superiority to attack other realms, and for the werewolves, one is greedy for power, the other disguises to raise an army of the dead, the other to manipulate hearts of men. But you, your curiosity is what brought you in. Just like your mother.” “My mother was the first visitor?” I ask in surprise.

"Theo... he... he fell off a cliff. I couldn't save him." Henry's face contorted with pain, his fists clenched tightly. "No... not Theo," he muttered. "How many more lives will be lost before we put an end to this?" He turned his attention back to the survivor, his eyes burning with intensity. "Tell me everything you remember. We need to know who was behind this attack and how to prevent further bloodshed." The survivor told the story of the attack. He shared important details about how the vampires attacked and where they might be hiding. Henry listened carefully and started planning their next steps.

he seemed concerned. "Nope. Vampires aren't truly dead," he explained. "Their hearts still beat, which is why we can stake them. A hybrid is even more alive, if possible. Hunters, on the other hand, don't even have a heartbeat." "But what about their blood?" Bella asked. "I smelled it so strongly."

I seethed in a dangerously low tone. Elder Thane replied, “Elder Viktor and his daughter Carmilla.” A deadly scoff escaped my lips. “Bring those bastards in,” I ordered, clenching my fist. My hands itched badly to make their life a living hell. The three of them were dragged in. Viktor and his daughter looked pale. They must have been deprived of blood since they got locked up. Feeding on blood is a crucial means of a vampire’s survival. Teaching lawbreakers like them means taking a lesson from them. The human didn’t seem much affected. Of course, pests barely pale out. They have more than enough liquid in them for sustenance—unworthy beings. If I could, I would wipe each of them from the fa

He was hoisting me, breaking every part of me until I was a mess below him. This shouldn't be happening yet I loved it. Every thrust was a breaking point. Every sigh that came from him was a turning point. Every contact was breaking me badly. “Yes, Khan, I love it. I love it so much.” I cried shamelessly. **** A patient was rushed into the ward, she had blood around her neck and there was no need to be informed that it was the bite of a vampire. Here in Manyon City, Vampires crawl. The sight reminded me that I had a child with a one-night crawler and there was a tendency for my child to be a vampire as well.