Vampires Manga Novelas e Histórias

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

Havoc reigned down on the Howling warrior pack as out of the woods poured a flood of shadows swarming into the wolves with inhuman speed. As Malik was knocked away from Santos, one word vibrated through the pack link...."VAMPYRES!" Malik tried to bite the ugly man zapping around him, but all he could do was growl in frustration as the fiend smiled, taunting him. Then as quickly as they attacked, they disappeared..leaving dead and wounded pack members writhing on the dirt in agony. Malik turned back to Santos, ready to finish what he started, but all that remained where the wolf used to lay was a black piece of paper.

He faked a side smile and Cataleya squinted. “I'm afraid not.” Cataleya's eyes flashed red as she stepped toward him, throwing off fireballs that he deflected with a shield. She said a spell which lifted her brother and threw him some meters away from her. As he tried to get on his feet, his eyes flashed black and he glared at them, his powers moving all of them except Cataleya away. The twelve vampires regrouped with their vampire speed surrounding him. A whooshing portal opened behind him and Cataleya smirked as she raised her left hand and tightened it, her brother's neck snapped and he dropped there.

I t was a young girl with flowing hair the color of the sun, and clear blue eyes, like the sky in autumn, calm and peaceful. Then suddenly, the thick ancient characters quickly retreated, burrowing into the wrists of the two people standing here, a human and a blood-sucking demon. Selina touched the mark on her wrist. The scarlet mark came to life, then the red disappeared, becoming a dreary black. Her pale skin highlights the image of a pair of tangerine swans. Selina looked at the mark on her hand in horror, and in the vampire's silver-gray eyes, there was an indescribable surprise.

I nod, writing down notes on the notepad she gave me. “Next are Vampires. A little different than those silly books you read. They can come out at night and do not in fact sparkle,” she giggles at me. “Also it’s Vamp-eer not Vapmire and they are primarily located in eastern Europe. They don’t have to drink blood, but must if they want to keep their Vampire abilities. Which are the ability to transform into a bat for flight and super strength and speed. Some of the oldest Vampires can also turn invisible. They remain at the age that they were transformed unless they are bred, which then they stop again at 21. And they also don’t die from old age. In order to get blood from their prey they can

A loss of a purine base here, a repositioning of a hydrogen atom there, and ta-da: Vampyres feed exclusively on blood, are wimps with the sun, and are constantly on edge about extinction; Weres are faster, stronger, (I assume) hairier, and they worship violence. But neither of us can whip out our magic wand and lift a sixty-pound suitcase on top of a rack, or find out the Powerball numbers in advance—or turn into bats. At least, Vampyres don’t. I don’t know enough about the Weres to get offended on their behalf.

He smiled at me, "If I don't eat it's not like I'll die. Vampires can last an entire lifetime without blood...it's just very, very excruciating and can drive even the best of us to wipe out the entire human population because of blood lust." "Still! I want you to feed! It's not healthy for you to go without blood like that!" I said very angry with him. "Okay darling, dearest, honey bunch, sweetie pie. You are really starting to sound like you're married to me!" He chuckled. This made me blush very wildly. "Speaking of which, what's the next hint for the girl you like?" I asked as we neared the school yard. "Well, she is a Hunter. She has a tattoo as well and her name is..."

Nanami Vincent bows her head, her hand clenched. "Richar, I'm a vampire." Nanami Vincent turns around, and her hair suddenly turns red. Nanami Vincent's eyes are also the colour of blood, and fangs appear. Nanami Vincent is like a beautiful and deadly rose. She is the world's first vampire, a no-nonsense vampire. Nanami Vincent waved his hand, massive power appeared, and werewolves and vampire hunters were immediately amazed, is this the power of a newly transformed vampire? “I give you five seconds to get out of here.” Nanami Vincent declares she doesn't want to be in front of Richard, and Nina kills people.

I gathered the dense power in my palm and struck it towards him, the aim merely grazed his arm, my ability to manipulate the energy was lacking. He'd lied! It hurt him. There was a huge gash on his arm where the white light had hit, he was bleeding but his blood was dark and black instead of red. Vampires craved the blood of every other creature but their own, and the blood of werewolves were the most enticing to them. Seeing his wound made something clench in my heart, an unconscious feeling that I couldn't control. It hurt as if the wound was on me and not him.