Vampire Webtoon Novels & Stories

🌹💦 Season 2🌹 Synopsis 🌹💦 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THE FALL After the war,the vampires go into hideout because the demons has risen in a full fold. But their queen is not happy.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

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

He felt alone and helpless. Thin streams of blood flowing from the vampire's wounds stained the Nulliard's face. One of them flowed like a bloody snake into the nostril, the other into the limply parted mouth, the rest flowed randomly over the velvet dark steel skin, speckled with scratches, dripping onto the ground and staining the grass crimson. The world around them ceased to exist for them

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

- Go take a shower and go to bed early. She tried to smile and went upstairs. And when she entered the bathroom, her tears fell again, mixing with the warm water from the shower. This was the first time she saw him cry and cry a lot, very sadly. While she was lost in thought, soaking in a tub filled with white soapy water, the vampire was already wearing his pajamas. He gently touched the healing wounds on his body. Perhaps in a few days, his physical strength will be completely restored. Because he has noble royal blood, he recovers faster than any vampire.

Ray and Adam, one of my warriors, were behind me. My eyes were resting on the vampires ahead of me. My wolf howled at me to rip their faces off. He was a dangerous hothead. I leaped in the air, almost above their heads. My wolf was strongest with angel blood running through my veins. Vampires were prepared to attack. But I was already taking them down. I ripped the throat first, I arched in the air, bare my underbelly to the sky. I tore another head, swiveling my neck. I felt cold hands around my belly to take me down. Ray and Adam took them down, tearing their throats, and arms. I ripped the throat of the last one. I willed myself not to tear them into pieces.

He kicked his hands on the table while making a furious face. "Damon was faster than Tyler!" I muttered. "Who are these Damon and Tyler?" He rolled his eyes. "I am talking about the web series—the vampire diaries!" I laughed, and he looked at me before rolling his eyes. "Excuse me—real life is different from web series." He shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, boss, I respect your opinion!" I smiled while making him calm. "Tell me something more about the werewolves." I licked his hand, which made me almost melt into his actions.

Father Zachary had probably never heard such an absurd question in his life. So when someone he barely knew asked such a question, he was completely shocked. "What? What do you mean by the question?" Zach asked, sounding confused about what Vincent meant. Vincent became confused about how to correct it. "Uh, I... I just want to know what a vampire is." Vincent repeated it hesitantly. Zach nodded slightly, even though he was still unsure. “Vampires are just imaginary characters, Vince. That's someone's creation in a comic to scare little children," Zach answered Vincent. Vincent frowned slightly, then sat in his chair, facing Zach.

She pressed the G****e icon and stared for a moment at the search bar before deciding to browse about vampires even though she already knew them by little heart. The first article she’d seen was from history.com, which had a one-sentence excerpt below the title: “Vampires are evil mythological beings who roam the world at night, searching for people whose blood they feed upon.” A hundred times she had read this and she almost memorized the content. All the same, she went through it with yet another sigh.