Vampire Taylor Swift 소설 & 이야기

Ryan's POV : I stay out too late, got nothin' in my brain That's what people say, mmm hmm, that's what people say, mmm hmm I go on too many dates, but I can't make 'em stay At least that's what people say mmm mmm, that's what people say mmm mmm Opening my eyes, I was attacked by Taylor Swift, well not literally, what I meant was her song with Pearl's monkey jumping. She had already made a small hill of clothes on the floor and she was on the way to make a cloth mountain.

And that was enough. The music roared louder, and suddenly the air shifted. A man pushed through the circle, the paint across his face like that of a Viking warrior. His shoulders were broad, his steps heavy. From the patterns on his leather vest and the markings across his chest, it was clear—he was Frost Pack. The man walked straight to Taylor. Without a word, he grabbed her waist. Tara stiffened. "Hey!" Taylor laughed awkwardly. "Who—" "I like you," the man slurred, his eyes dark and unfocused. "You're pretty… I wanna fuck you."

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

When a giant cyclone shifts toward many running, I growl. Swooping down, I rush toward one of the newborns that I’d been watching for the last half hour. He was one of the most arrogant, and I could spot him a mile away. Because I’d been him at one time. I don’t think, I rarely have to when this part of me takes over. But since vampires are technically “dead blood” I have no desire to drink it. I feel Dante pushing into my head, fighting. *Tate can’t be here with his fairy blood!! How could we forget! We have to get him out of here! His scent is blocked but if a drop of his blood gets in the air…,* I barely make out from my wolf.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Aislen rolled her eyes at Ember. “Mum,” Jacinta leaned over the back of her booth seat. “Did you just call her mum?” “I’m Aislen’s mother,” Tiffany said primly. “Tiffany Carter, soon to be Lowe though,” she added with a flash of her glittering engagement ring. “Congratulations,” Jacinta replied. “Are you a vampire?” “What?” Tiffany stared at her. “Vampire?” Ronnie added uncertainly. “I take that as being a no,” Jacinta observed. “How is that possible?”

he starts, and that’s it, that’s enough to stoke the fire again. “So all vampires are our friends now?” I snap. “No.” Aiden glares back at me, the first sign of anger I’ve seen from him so far today. “Sutcliffe was working with two other vampires, Whitfield and Ewing. Whitfield’s sire was Laurence Taylor- the vampire I staked a while ago, before we met- and Taylor was Cavendish’s rival. We, uh, did Cavendish a favour by taking out Whitfield and a chunk of his organisation.”

I wait until she is away from the door and quietly move behind her. "I told you to leave" I say, clearly scaring her as she jumps at the sudden noise. she stares wide eyed as my vampire side has come out fully. " why didn't you leave?" I ask her getting angry that she's so damn stubborn. I step toward her "what is your name?" I ask her "T, Tansia" she stutters as I keep getting closer, her name is amazing, everything about her is so breathtaking, so much so that when I step right up to her I can't control the primal urges anymore.

he said, and I smiled at him. "Thank you, Sir," I said, and he just smiled at me and then looked outside the window again. "I know the guy is dead; we don't know anything about her daughter; all we know is that she's the same age as the twins," he said. Wait, how old are they anyway? Based on what I know, vampires don't age. "Sir Daryl, last question," I said, and he just laughed at me and waved his hand in front of him.

"Stop it, Crizel!" The tiger growled and turned into a female vampire. She's the girl who said she felt there was a vampire around, which is Shantelle and her father and brother. "You are a killjoy !" “Don't play with the vampires, they didn't do anything to you!" "Those are Vampire Hunters, Dread!" I was shocked when someone covered my mouth. "Shhh." My knees almost trembled because of his voice. I could feel his breath in my ear so my hair stood up and my chest heaved because it was beating so fast and I don't know why.