Novel & Cerita Vampiress

Seconds passed before she said anything. " I just really, really don't like you..." she said. She turned back to her notes and I knew that our conversation was over. I paged through my book and also started taking down notes, deciding that I could at least try to distract myself away from her. How could she not like me when she knew nothing about me. I then remembered that I did not have the best reputation and began to understand. “I guess my reputation isn’t all that great.” I said. Again, she looked up at me, and, to my surprise, said, “I could honestly not care less about your stupid reputation. All vampires are monsters, you’re just a vampire who doesn’t hide the fact that you’re a sick

Her excitement over being reunited with her mate was palpable. Vampires stood guard outside of the place. Each one as still as a statue as we exited the vehicle. As we moved toward the door, something stuck me as odd about them. They didn’t have the typical pale complexion of most baby vamps; they were tanned and muscular. I was trying to put my finger on what exactly had me unsettled as we strode past them toward the door when I caught a flash of blackness in the eyes of one. It struck me like lightening, my stomach clenching in terror. The vampires that stood guard outside of Rhazian’s nest had been wolves. Somehow, the vampire had managed to create a new hybrid monster.

"Lord Jones! You're back!" A beautiful platinum blonde vampiress runs up to the group. "Who is this delectable creature?" Red eyes fall on Selene's neck, and the female licks her lips. Growls threaten the vampiress while Jones pulls Selene in his arms. "My mate."

It was taking almost all of my remaining strength, which wasn’t much to begin with, to not throw myself at him. “Vampires inject aphrodisiac into our prey whenever we feed,” he began to explain, leaning in close enough that his breath was tickling my lips. Upon noticing that his antics were indeed affecting me, a confident smirk broke out on his face. “That way, the process would be pleasurable for both of us.” A blush crept up to my cheeks. With my hands on his chest, I immediately pushed him away, but I couldn’t even get him to budge with how weak my body felt. “Just get it over with so I can leave.”

She hesitated, just for a moment, then exhaled and sat beside me, folding her legs beneath her like a cat curling into shadow. “Okay,” she murmured, leaning in close, her voice soft and haunting. “But just the basics for now…” She sat back, shadows curling around her like smoke as she began. “Vampires,” she said, her tone laced with reverence and disdain, “are noble, obsessed with beauty and power. Yes, they drink blood, but that’s just the surface. They’re psychic. Fast. Ancient. Bound by ancient mating laws.” I raised a brow. “Charming.”

I only have one good Vampiress friend who lives not too far from here, she is not a socially respectable lady among the humans but, for an immortal, she is very kind and loving. In her human life, I learned, she had been a widowed seamstress and a mother with two children who she adored. One day she was out in the forest searching for berries when she was attacked by a wild animal. Little did she know that previously that week she had caught the personal attention of an immortal, and he found her after the animal attack. Filled with remorse, he could not let her die so, he turned her. She became his mate, they were together for several centuries until he was k

"Are you her? Let me introduce myself. I'm Liviel, Awakener of Lilith, the Progenitor of Vampires." She extends a hand toward me. I notice her fingernails—they are pitch-black and unnaturally long. They look sharp enough to slice through steel. I flash her my most brilliant, disarming smile. "Nice to meet you, roommate." I reach out and clasp her hand. The moment our palms touch, her grip tightens like a vice. I look up, meeting her glowing crimson eyes. There is no warmth in them—only the predatory thrill of a hunt. In a fraction of a second, her other hand shoots forward, those pitch-black nails aiming straight for my heart in a lethal, blindingly fast thrust.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses. "I'm sorry," he apologized as we helped her collect her books. "It's all right," the woman said. She looked like someone who enjoyed studying, was petite, had two braids on each side of her shoulders, and wore thick reading glasses. Looking at her ID lace, I could tell she was a vampire. "We'll assist you in carrying these books." I smiled at her and reached for her books, but Red suddenly stopped me and asked the girl. "Are you one of our classmates?" Red asked with a sneer. I know Red is annoyed with our classmates, and the girl also feels Red's annoyance with her.

Those women were well-versed in the supernatural world, and they knew how to stay quiet about it. The vampiress refused to let go of her prey. Jace took his time approaching her. She had pale, creamy skin, like most vamps. Her looks were...damn, almost flawless. Wide eyes, high cheekbones, and a narrow nose. Her chin was slightly peaked, giving her a stubborn edge, although bloodsuckers were not known for being easy going. Neither of them was a wolf. She was dressed entirely in black. Those sexy boots, a tight black shirt, and a very short black skirt.