Vampire Virus Discovered Mga Nobela at Kwento

Long hair is scattered all over the coffin, each strand is jet-black, soft as silk, flowing smoothly under the body. Oralie looked at the girl lying in the coffin, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes showing a thoughtful expression. Because the coffin had been lying here for so long that it was covered with moss. However, lying inside was not a dry skeleton with white bones, nor a corpse rotting to the bone, but a young girl. A young girl who may be still in her youth but is infected with the ultimate grief of May. Obviously, the one lying here was a vampire, a blood-sucking demon that was at least a few hundred years old.

Mom would be safe, the world would be ours, enemies crushed underfoot- What the hell is that? Gram's mental voice practically slapped me. Syd! I came back to myself, blinked. Well, that wasn't good. It's the vampire virus. I slid it back into the box. It fought me, snarled, shot pain through my hand. And the second I closed the lid, the shaking started again. Of all the stupid, irresponsible... Gram ran on for a bit, swearing in a few languages. At least I'm pretty sure she was swearing. Just her tone made me blush. What the hell was Harry thinking?

Things were getting more complicated, yet encouraging. I re-directed my energies to comparing the werewolf virus to the vampire leprosy. Sure enough, the leprosy was a product of werewolf exposure. It wasn’t enough to harm a human, but even the slightest bit of werewolf in a vampire caused a reaction. Now, I needed to understand how the insects carried it.

By draining all of their blood and replacing it with a Vampire's blood? Cain gave me a baffled look. "I did research," I said sheepishly. "I'm not sure what Brad Pitt movie you pulled that idea from," he said, "but Vampirism is a disease that enters the body like a virus; most commonly through bodily fluids entering open wounds." "Like saliva," Dr. Zosak added. "So why didn't I turn whenever Cain bit me?" I asked. "Because I wasn't trying to," he answered frankly. "The virus secretion is triggered by a hormone release in the brain," Dr. Zosak said.

~ 8 months … After the virus break and the ill-fated trip to the Zanu Desert. The fallout from the virus was massive. It extended right across the continent with Pentorium taking the brunt of it. So far, they contained the virus to the five cities of Pentorium, but that was not the only thing on the loose. The footage, pictures, eyewitness accounts all gave away the existence of the vampires. To take down the infected and protect the lives of the humans, werewolves had to expose their existence as well. Suffice to say, the humans did not meet their efforts with gratitude.

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

My daughter had been exhibiting signs that the Lycanthrope had taken hold in her. No one knew what to expect from baby Julie, born of a vampire mother and werewolf father. The few humans that had been born from a vampire father never exhibited vampirism traits until after puberty. It was an incredibly rare thing, occurring generally when the human mother has been changed while pregnant. However, we didn't know any other werewolves and had no idea what to expect. When I opened the office door, both Paul and Jason were already watching the door. If I had tiptoed they still would have heard my approach. Paul wolf whistled when he saw me dressed for the meeting.

Then, he showed me an image covered in dark red. "This is you when you came in." He swiped across the screen, and the image changed. There was a lot less red. It was lighter, where it had been incredibly dark. "This is you now." I blinked andr sat up. "What..." "The werewolf virus is a communicable, magical disease. While it's taken some time to really study it because werewolves tend not to come out of their packs much, we've gotten pretty far." He smiled. "And I made it a point to study it as much as I can."

"Ohh — right, my bad. I forgot you have zero clue about human illness. We don't get diseases or disorders like this. Vampires don't carry defective blood — we don't carry disease at all." He sobered slightly. "It's genetic. She got it from her parents." "Is it going to hurt her?" My chest tightened. "Is she going to wake up? And why do you know so much about it — you're a vampire too." Joel shrugged, a hint of his usual swagger returning. "Because I actually travel the world, unlike some people who stay locked up in this estate. Made a lot of connections with human doctors over the centuries." He flashed a grin. "Comes in handy."

Then a scream of pain. “Son of a bitch!!!” the little one screamed as the euphoria of the bite left her, and the pain of stopping it and killing the being that had given her the pleasure tripled her pain. He watched as she took off her black long-sleeve shirt, looking around until she found a precious vase. He stared. She wouldn’t... sure enough, she went over and began vomiting black goo into a Ming dynasty vase that had been priceless before that little thing was even born, and now she was vomiting into it. He watched her purge herself of the virus in an almost fascinating mix of horror and anger at her unabashed use of one of his priceless things, then just as quickly, she pulled out a li