Romans & histoires Vampires Counting

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

She said inwardly as she quickly walked back to her room. After the intense sex, Camilla held onto Sebastian on the bed. "That was good" she said biting her lips while looking into Sebastian's eyes. "Yes but something bad is about to happen" Sebastian said and Camilla blinked repeatedly and before she could ask why he said that, Sebastian moved quickly and she felt something sharp sinking into her neck. She wanted to scream but instead tears fell out of her eyes as she felt Sebastian sucking her blood. "What...are you? Camilla asked while crying. She had heard about stories of vampires but never believed it. Even now, she wished it was a dream. A bad dream. Pulling away from her neck, Sebast

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

He asked for his butler who was standing aside and watching his master to speak first. "List of the attacks happened within the Period of one month and it's shocking to know that there were many casualties by their attacks. One thing was more gruisome and terrifying to me was, that when these murders, i preferably say at the same time. Hardly much time left for a vampire to kill seven different humans at one time." "They have increased in numbers, but how? Are they trying necromancing?" Alaric remained on his side. "I am afraid that would be possible for an extinct vampire. They were brought back to dead somehow." Said the butler, Jonathan.

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

“Should I be looking over my shoulder when I head out from now on?” “There’s no need to be that cautious. And to answer your question…there are over two hundred vampires in this town,” she told me, her gaze softening as she spoke. “But most of them? They’re less than a century old. Not nearly powerful enough to challenge Landon’s orders.” I blinked, my head spinning, the number hitting me like a sledgehammer. “Two hundred?” I repeated, my voice barely a whisper. I leaned against the locker, my hands shaking as I tried to process it.

The doors from the dining room opened, and there walking with a deadly look, was the person who could kill any vampire and not think twice about doing it. The Count himself... Count Vladimir Dracula. Nolite mi- stop my dear Reversus es, amica mea-Your back my love

"Look Elena, we are vampires so all we need to do is to grab our clothes and disappear from here with a blinding speed a naked human eye can't see." "Uhm! That makes sense." I let out an exasperated sigh while he beamed brightly at me. "This is all part of the fun, so let's do this within the count of three." He pinched his index finger and thumb together. "Oh! Why not within the count of five, six, seven, eight?" I gasped like a bright idea hit me. From my vampiric ability, we could hear the woman already at the door and we could feel her fingers gracing the doorknob, ready to pull.

Dietrick “There are around forty of us left.” The vamp standing in front of my desk spoke. “So make more.” I seethed. I was angry that the fae and wolves had managed to deplete my numbers so much. “Sir, I don’t think you understand. It’s not that simple. New vamps are uncontrollable. They only think about the next feed.” “JUST DO IT!” I yelled, slamming my fists into my desk, breaking it. “Turn entire towns if you have to, just build our numbers!”