Vampires Mcr Novels & Stories

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

Jasper answered and said that he had been training those Drudge Vampires for so long because he guessed that there was going to be war starting from that day, when the heart of the Vampire that craves for Human's blood began to beat. The Cadicarat that was made hundred Centuries ago between the Alpha of the Jules' Werewolf pack and the Lord of Vampires has certainly broken; if not, how come the heart of the Vampires that craved for blood had suddenly come back to life and it's now beating. No one knew what the Cadicarat between the Alpha and the Lord of Vampires was because it was a secret that they died with.

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

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

"Who sent you?" The vampire couldn't speak, but his eyes flicked to something in his pocket. Adam reached in, pulling out a phone. "It's encrypted," he said, scrolling through messages. "But I can see recent contacts. Someone named 'M.C.' was coordinating this." "M.C.?" Circe appeared, wiping blood from her face. "Marcus Cross. Head of the Council hardliners. I thought his faction was dissolved." "Apparently not." Adam crushed the phone. "They're still operating. And now they know about Lucia."

The wind howled through the Moon Crest Pack's territory as the blood-red sky churned overhead. The air was heavy with the scent of danger. Alpha Jason stood in front of his home, his wolf instincts on full alert, while Natalie clung to Charles, her heart pounding. Above them, a dark mist swirled, forming into the shape of a tall, imposing man with glowing crimson eyes-Charlie Johnson, King of the Vampires. His presence was suffocating, his voice deep and commanding as it thundered across the land.

Taking her free hand, I watch Fulton take Sydney off to the other side, where the fire will be to lay their burning sticks down. “Wanna explain?” Merrick asks as we lean down with our fire. “Dude, apparently a vampire thing just happened to me. It only happens to vampires. What are the chances that Mom or Dad or even both aren’t actually my parents?” I blurt out. I trust Merrick with my life; I know for a fact he will help me no matter what life throws our way.

The hematologist asked for help and Michael's father contacted the group of vampire hunters who were staying at the foot of Dragon Mountain. - At that time, groups of vampire hunters were very active, but your father came here because he was a friend of the late priest Luca. And what's more, he wanted everything to be kept secret. - Why did everyone keep it a secret when they only killed one vampire? What everyone needs to do at that time is notify superiors so they can direct a comprehensive review. How many baby vampires would a male vampire and a female vampire have given birth to in the last thirty years? Putting the empty cup of tea on the table, Peter leisurely poured another cup and s