Novel & Cerita Vampire Women Names

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.

The warmth of his blood spills from the wound, but before darkness can claim him, a cold rush fills his veins, a sensation both alien and intoxicating. He opens his eyes to see her—the creature that has sealed his fate. Her beauty is otherworldly, her eyes a deep, fathomless black, reflecting the night sky. Her hair, dark as a raven’s wing, cataracts down her back, and her lips, stained with his blood, curl into a smile. She is Matilda, daughter of William the Conqueror—the first of their kind, an Original Vampire, the progenitor of a race that will haunt the world for centuries to come.

Iki replied. "Both of you are so arrogant!" "Sister Diana, is this enough?" Ika asked ignoring both of them. "Huh? Diana? Who is Diana?" surprised Al. Ika pointed her index finger at Diana, "Her name is Diana Charlotte. Don't you know that?" Al was surprised. How can these twin vampires name this woman, while all this time she had only kept her mouth shut. Since her arrival, she only opened her mouth to say useless things. "How did you know?" asked Al curiously.

Vlahdy keeps trembling while watching the news, one morning when he's at his workplace. "Oh my God, do vampires exist?" One of her co-workers said while watching the news about another woman who was been attacked by a vampire. "It can't be! Do they live too just like a human?" Vlahdy whispered to himself wondering and thinking of other vampires like him. On the other hand, time starts ticking but Waylan keeps looking at the news. "Oh no! What Ranz has said is true," Waylan whispered to herself.

vamp (plural vamps) Noun A flirtatious, seductive woman, especially one who uses sexual desire to exploit men. [ca. 1915] ~ A certain group of strippers are forced to reunite under tragic circumstances. When one of them is found murdered in her home, the five of them come together to form an ally, their aim, to bring the killer to justice. But somewhere along the line, they find their lives entangled each in a bigger mess.

She was a vampire, and yet she stood on the hallowed ground of a werewolf pack with the confidence of a queen. "Welcome," she said, her voice a rich, melodic silk that seemed to vibrate in the very air. She offered a small, knowing smile, revealing the elegant, lethal points of her fangs. "I apologize that the Alpha is currently occupied with pack matters; he was pulled away just before your arrival. You shall have to find my company sufficient for now. I am Arcelythe Vladimir Hyde, wife of Alpha Ynovar and Luna of the Veylor Pack. It is an honor to receive you, Herse Gavira and Gavriel Soltharic."

Her heart still yearned for the vampire and it imposed an obvious barrier to her getting home. No! She internally screamed. She did not want to desire the vampire in that way. She should have killed it before it could have killed her. “I need to get out of here.” she murmured. The breeze was drifting faster now and she could feel her body become cold. Her arms hovered over each other for warmth as she continued to walk, for sure that a path would show sooner or later. Be careful Nadia..her inner canine cowered deeper, sensing something sinister. With the scarcity of vampires in the area to tear werewolves a part, there was also a subspecies of wolves called rogues.

George was enjoying dancing with him and he firmly held his hand so Edward had to Wait until the dance ended before he could go and search for Alice. Alice couldn't talk even when she knew she was in danger until they brought her to a place. A strange place. They tied her to a tree and she was able to see faintly from her cocoon. How the veiled woman caught an animal and drank It's blood. Her body shivered and hoped until Edward came. As Edward stared at her red blood eyes and her fangs which have now lengthened, he knew only one thing- that she was a Vampire. Yes. She was Layla and the four men were her Drudge Vampires. No doubt, she was able to disguised herself as Jazel and hid those four

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

“What am I?” “I would have thought that was obvious,” she cocked her head to the side and exposed her razor-sharp fangs n another sinister grin, her bloody eyes glowing as they drank him in. “We are known by many names, lamia, Esperanto, undead, and so on, I myself quite like the word nosferatu,” “Vampire?” “Simply put yes,” she stood from the bed and stuck her hip out, her pale leg slipping out of the deep slit in her red dress. “Everyone in this room is a vampire,”