Vampire: The Masquerade: We Eat Blood Novels & Stories

I got myself down to the hall in my gray jockers and white tight Armani T-shirt. As I got there, I found the dining table all empty, I mean it used to be empty mostly but one of the seats was always reserved by Debra which was not occupied. Maybe I got here earlier today so she was not here yet. My breakfast was set at the table with the glass of milk. I could eat or drink anything like a human except the garlic. We, the Vampires don't like garlic at all as it did something allergic effect on our body so we usually avoid garlic in our life.

Cuz I don't have one. I need just Veronica's blood to become the king by becoming a normal pure blood vampire and not some stupid vegetarian, eating only blood of animals. I moved to my car and entered it, closed it's door and drove off. Wiping away my previous thoughts. I picked up my phone and called the maid of Veronica. "Hello, are you done picking the clothes for her." I asked. "Yes, sir. The clothes for the party is also ready. And I have gotten the phone and Justin is helping to set it up." She said.

He'll make your heart race and jealousy will eat you if he sees other people, worry will consume you if he's in danger. Yesterday played in my mind. The way my heart had fluttered, how I'd felt jealous of that waitress, how I almost broke Damon's back to save Aaron. "Oh, and also, every pure-blooded vampire is born with a special ability that distinguishes them from the turned ones," she added as I placed my now empty cup down. I rubbed the top of my arms as Replica put away my cup and took off her apron.

He picked grapes and then picked plums for her to eat to soften the spicy taste of the chili, but the more he comforted her, the more she cried and kept shaking her head, making him not know what to do anymore. - Samson, please invite me into your castle. - Maris raised her neck and called out. - Please come in. Samson hurriedly responded to Maris' request and in less than half a second, the female vampire appeared beside the two of them. Maris gasped when she saw the fruit scattered on the grass and Lucasta's red, swollen mouth. She immediately turned to Samson and widened her eyes. - Oh my god, what have you done to Lucasta?

"You will be punished for it. " Suddenly he froze. Fragrance.... The scent of blood hit his nostrils. He saw Tashfa lying face down. Why was he seizing himself? Why was he testing himself? He could irrigate himself from her blood but there was something that was stopping him. "Zami" he muttered as he walked away and immediately Zami appeared. He was at his service. "Get her out of here, No harm to her" He stopped talking. Zami's changing color and tightly pursed lips was a sign that he was barely in control.

The first manifestation of pregnancy that most Vampires have is sleepwalking, a mental breakdown then beginning to gradually lose awareness and memories. While making love at that time, Phoebe was bloodthirsty and tried to bite Louis' shoulder to drink blood, it was not because she was too hungry to take the risk nor because Phoebe was too hateful of Louis to attack him. Phoebe's action at that time was to create a "mate" link with Louis, but… Louis refused this connection by brutally beating Phoebe and causing her already weakened spirit to become even more damaged pity and fear for him.

She listened to him and obediently started working on the woods. Zinnia knew vampires don't sleep, they had this weird energy in them which kept them awake, she was confused at the fact that he didn't eat the food, even if she slept he didn't need to wait for her. She was a mere servant and even if she walked back hungry, it wouldn't be something unusual.

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

Zane ate whatever I prepared, and most vampires could manage with a regular diet or a raw meat diet, yet in my mate´s case, he needed regular intakes of my blood to keep himself grounded and to keep the nightmares at bay. We all sat around the table, at one end, at the head, Daddy, beside him, Mom. Then we all sat around with our mates beside us. Around a long table, our pups and kids were included. Matty and Iris had two; Stavros and Akasha didn´t waste any time, and they have a royal alpha boy and two eccentric twin vampire girls. Grecco and Liah were expecting. The D´Angelo dynasty has been growing, and soon it will be our time to add two or three pups to the mix.