Novel & Cerita Vampirina Boris

Lucas heard himself say, half of his men had came with him, perhaps if a fight starts, his men could defend him but the vampires were much and more stronger than a werewolf. "Everyone will be wondering who I am, the vampires woke up to see a strange girl standing beside the almighty king, I wasn't just a girl, I was a girl who had been mated twice, my first mate was a devil, he was a bloody liar..........." Bella said, slowly turning her eyes to stare at Lucas, Lucas was absolutely terrified, he waved his head slowly, this was her revenge and she was revenging on his weakest point.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

For months, a shaky truce had held between the vampires and werewolves, forged in blood after centuries of war. Viktor, a tall vampire with sharp features and eyes like polished obsidian, stood guard outside the princess's chambers. His job was simple: protect Lira, the werewolf princess, at all costs. One slip, one breach of the peace, and the fragile agreement would shatter, dragging both races back into slaughter.

†—†—†—† She'd let them bathe her when they insisted they would, she'd let them defile her face with heavy makeup but this, she wasn't going to do. "I'm not going to fucking wear that! No way!" She pointed at the skimpy one piece white chiffon skirt complimented with an equally despicable crop top that said 'bunny', that could barely cover her breast if she wore them. Not to even talk of the pink g–stringed pant that covered just her front. Was he planning on pimping her? This vampire dude was surely out of his mind. "His majesty wouldn't like that. He's given his orders, which was to wear you this."

And he was one terrifying son of a bitch. “To what do I owe this pleasure?” I inquired, he did not just call to chat. In fact it was a rarity to have as much contact as we had with each other. Vampires were solitary creatures by nature, and even the consistent contact I had with James and Rosamaria was a lot. However, we had built an empire and had to keep up appearances. “I have heard whispers about your new wife” he began and I felt my heart drop. I remained silent, waiting for him to continue before giving him any information. “It is my understanding she is from Andromeda’s line?”

She has no idea what trouble she’s in tasting so good. * * * The Travors Bloodline August 5th, 1716 Transcriber: Fredrick Yearn Maxwell George Barnett is born within the Freemore bloodline. Vampire Cornelius Herrington is the possessor of all individuals who belong within the stated bloodline. At the moment Maxwell is one of eight persons alive who can nourish their owner. Thankfully, vampire rules state that blood lettings cannot happen until the individual is no longer a child. March 17th, 1736

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

When Dalton and Antton arrived, I could see him before the vampires took us by force, as they took us out of the house running into the forest, one of them said we couldn't get out as the forest was completely surrounded by wolves, the vampire throws me roughly to the ground and the blow made me stunned for a few moments. They do the same to Serena and throw me to my side. —Kill the originals. With them gone we'll be in control again. The Baltimore's won't stop us from getting what we want, they're lost.

My hair has turned all white as it grew longer than 23 cm which has passed through my shoulders already. Aside from being an outcast at my University this is the biggest issue I am carrying right now. I also do not know why this thing suddenly happened to me but as soon as my 18th birthday came, my hair would always turn white whenever it grows longer than 23 cm. My parents immediately advised me to hide this from the coven as they hate weird things especially that their eyes are hot on me because I am a half-ling. A vampiress who never showed any power since she turned one. I never fear sunlight nor had the speed like the lightning. I can not hear human minds neither control them. I am just