Vampires Counting Novels & Stories

he called him. He avoided the girl's staring by making a noise and calling him. He brushed his hair as his hobby. "I'm sorry, where was I?" he smiled awkwardly. "Oh, yes, I remember. I'm explaining the game." "One person is secretly assigned the killer role for each round of play, perhaps by giving each player a playing card that indicates if they are the murderer. The murderer murders other players by winking at them, just like in the prior iterations. If a player is winked at, they have to count aloud to five, act as though they just passed out, and then either leave the playing area or lie on the ground where they died."

His father ignored his angry face "Even if you're a vampire you still live like a normal person in this world. And like other people at your age, you should have some friends too. And that girl is a perfect candidate to become your friend." "That's enough, Dad. I don't want to talk anything about that girl anymore," he said to his father in a hard tone. He can't be friends with that girl because they were of different races. She certainly wouldn’t understand someone like him. It will only frighten her when she found out that he was a vampire. Vampires like them should only make friends with their fellow vampires.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

Dracula jerked up his head to look at her, but all he saw was the sinister smile on Anna's face. "I added lethal poison to the blood that's specifically concocted to counter count-level vampires." Anna took a step back and clapped her hands. A big, tall man emerged from the darkness. It was another count of the Vampire Clan and Dracula's nemesis. He grabbed Anna by the waist while looking tauntingly at Dracula on the ground. "Didn't expect me to show up, my good brother? Your little crush, whom you've always had feelings for from our younger days, has been sleeping with me all this time."

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

Kael was already moving with his sword in his hands, his wolf was ready to devour. "How many of them are there?" he asked Valkyrie. The vampire closed her eyes briefly listening and counting in her head. When she opened her eyes, her expression went sour immediately. "A lot... A lot." Rynese sighed dramatically. "This is not getting any better, I thought they were three." "It's not three, they're actually five." "Ohhh.... Five. That's not a lot compared to how you were making it seem." "No, it's ten." Vikyrie said rolling her eyes.

24 Noah. I hadn’t slept since I left her. Vampires didn’t sleep the way humans did, but we drift. We fade in and out, disappear into memory, into feeling, sometimes into nothing at all. But tonight… tonight, I just stood in front of the mirror. The house was quiet except for the old pipes knocking like bones in the walls. I barely noticed them anymore. My reflection stared back at me like a stranger I didn’t trust.

"Well then, let's see what we can do to get this show on the road. Donina, how many more vamps are there and whos side are they on?" Donina puts on a serious face as she thinks about it. When she looks at everyone in the room she sighs. "I think there are over five hundred left, three hundred are on my side. But that is world wide. Here, they are all gone. I can hear and feel them all, being the queen."

Her stomach rumbled one more time before she dived into it, almost swallowing without chewing. “190, 191, 192, 19...,” Rose counted, her hands felt like noodles as she paused mid-push-up. “Rose, I assure you that a 15 year old Vampire can do 500 push-ups without breaking a sweat,” “Vampires… Vampires don't sweat,” she gasped. “That's a metaphor, now continue, if you don't get to 200 now, I'd just make you start from one again,” Rose groaned but pushed through it “I93, 194, 195,”

She snarled, viciously striking me across the face with enough force to knock me into the muddied ground. I landed with a small thud on my side, a blur once again tricking my vision, no not one, but many. I blinked in shock, my eyes barley able to focus on the dozens of vampires who suddenly appeared in the small clearing; each one bowing to their prince. Silas was by my side in the next instant, lifting me from the ground as three others lifted Vincent and when my master spoke; the entirety of Lady Phantomhive’s men backed away in fear. “Destroy them all.”