Vampires Pet の小説・ストーリー

Maximus demanded "Two years ago I turned a girl. Not intentionally but that's another story. When she rose as a vampire her eyes were not black, nor red, but blue. Shortly after we discovered she is also kinetic-" .

She knew that they were in trouble. But just as she thought things couldn't get any worse, something strange happened. Steve's eyes turned dark, and his canines grew longer and sharper. He took a step forward, and the man stumbled back in fear. "You...you're a vampire," the man stuttered. Steve bared his teeth, his eyes gleaming in the darkness. "And you're in my territory," he said. The man turned and ran, disappearing into the shadows. Steve turned back to Celess, his eyes returning to their normal color.

It opened its mouth immediately and swallowed the lifeless slave. The roots vanished quickly from my room. Devastated, I approached my pet, whom I already adored despite the fact that I had only known it for a few days. I knelt and lifted his lifeless body, but the smell of the mortal world clung to it even though it was lifeless. When I felt something approaching, I immediately stood up. I immediately recognized the presence of the other vampire slaves in our kingdom. They will most likely follow the scent of my pet.

Closing his eyes, he left himself to feel the warmth of the air. “I'm a vampire and I'm going to figure out how to control myself.” Hadrian muttered as he turned toward the figure which was gagged and was sitting on the wooden floor. He managed to come across an abandoned building on the outskirts of town and a human friend who would serve as his blood bag. He hated what he was doing, but he had no choice because he couldn't control his thirst for blood. He hoped that he wouldn't become a ripper while trying to get a grip on himself. The black-haired lady whimpered as she saw the dark red veins under Hadrian's eyes, she tried to talk, but the gag prevented her. There was nothing she could do

Michael asked, full of doubt. "Reread it; maybe there will be other information." Jake pointed at the device Emma held. Emma continued reading. "Vampires have their types and levels." Emma looked again at her two colleagues, who asked her to continue reading. "The first is Origin, a vampire of pure blood descent. This type of vampire is a vampire born from a vampire marriage. The speciality of origin vampires is their physical strength, like werewolves and yeti. The difference is that original vampires are stronger than werewolves, but werewolves have more senses and speed. It's different from Yetti, who is stronger than a vampire but stupider and slower," said Emma, reading with a strange f

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

She asked questioningly. "Not that I cannot walk out during the day. I can control the weather to suit my desires but nature's a bitch. You cannot toy with her too much and she might decide to strike back. " he concluded, pulling Danny to straddle him. Lyra still couldn't understand the whole concept of vampirism. Why keep pets? Why brand them? Were they slaves? Or puppets? "Why do you keep pets? Why brand them?" Lyra watched as Marcellus' brows raised at her questions and his lips parted in a smirk, "you seem to be interested in this whole pet thing. Would you like to be one? My brand would look perfect on you if you would love to wear it."

I said "Do you plan on treating her like a beloved or keeping her like a ?" The look I gave him made him be quiet. I knew what he was thinking. He thought I might keep her as a pet. A pet was a human that some of the vampires would keep. A pet had to do anything their master said. They were basically slaves. I never kept a pet, but didn't mind if others did. "She is not my pet. She is my beloved. I'd better not ever hear you say that again."

For her to bring them up first was alarming. More odd was that her question involved my brother, someone she'd never met and had only heard about through me. My brother had some questionable tastes; that was something I couldn’t deny. For all his good traits there were equally bad ones. Like many vampires of reputable positions, he'd kept one or two humans as blood pets, but to my understanding, all his blood pets had volunteered for their positions. Some humans grew addicted to the pleasure gotten from a vampire's bite, and they often offered themselves as pets to powerful vampires to soothe that addiction.

Her blood ran cold on the sight before her, judging from what she could see she was the most covered of all the other pets, many of them were naked and some wore clothes that left little to nothing for imagination. Her breath hitched in her throat, few of the females had pets which were of course males. The scars where they had been whipped were evident on many of the pets, they also had bite marks. Isabella watched in horror as one of the Male vampires fed from his pet and he looked closely at her, she flinched and clutched tightly to Alessandro.