Novel & Cerita Vampirina Boris

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Maybe thinking about the right words to say. “ No, he didn’t got a bite though. He’s real vampire which mean he doesn’t a bite from vampire. He turn into the vampire itself when he turn into 18 years old. Real vampire and bite vampire is different. Real vampire has it special abilities, ” Harley explain everything carefully. Hope it doesn’t drive Adryan crazy. “ So you’re saying that I will turn into vampire once I turn 18 years old and I will have special abilities? Like what? I can fly? Breath forever underwater? Or sleep underground for the entire life?, ” Adryan clearly seem did not believe it.

I cried and sobbed, my eyes darting to the corner of the walls which was already filled with blood. I exhaled. “Sister, I don’t think this whole thing also adds up for me, like come to think of it, how did we even get here? I hate the meaning of all these? Why on earth do I have to keep on seeing all these as nothing but an illusion? It’s true Boris is dead and he was in fact, killed by his own daughter, his Wife now in the hospital and they are all shielded by Medeina. What if there’s a supernatural force behind all these happenings but we’ve been so blind to see the truth?” She voiced—soothingly.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

I hate him too! Then comes Karina; she's the youngest member of the council and elder of the Eastern coven. Just like my sister, Karina is powerful. I would say she's just a competition for me as she was to my sister. She became a council member at a very young age after her father was killed by the shadow monsters. Karina was one of those vampires that is blessed by the moon goddess. Unlike the other vampires, her eyes were gold. Literal gold!

“You’re everything I can’t afford to lose and the Italian/ El Salvador mafia are different from the Bratava. As you know, we are ruthless.” Who'd have thought that I'd be in bed having a pillow talk with my Zhena? Just being here like this makes my cock harden. Such a pretty little thing. “And I’m tired of being the crack in your armor instead of a blade in your hand, I want to be useful to you.” My chest clenched with brutal, admiring love. She is useful, extremely useful to me. Viktor. I swiped. “Talk.” Viktor didn’t waste a breath. “Boss, problem. Irina just showed up at your gate, with Boris and two armored SUVs full of luggage.”

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”

Savina, who was standing next to him, winced. The odd-eyed vampire smiled timidly. “Over the years, vampires develop immunity,” Alika continued. - Did you see Lord Tantario’s earrings? So, they are made of aspen. Yes, yes, exactly from her. And everything else is not scary for the High Vampire - except maybe silver. And then if it is not a cross or a small trinket, but at least some kind of dagger or sword. “Or an arrowhead,” added Savina. Alika shook her head.

Yuri was arguably one of the biggest vampires that the clan has ever known, which I guess made him a top choice for my father as my bodyguard. Rumour had it that he used to be a street wrestler back at Russia in the early eighteenth century before he was turned. The details of how he became a vampire aren’t clear since he has never really talked about it, and no one else has ever come forward to claim that he or she sired him or knew who did.

Although she wasn't expecting an answer, she asked anyway. Akira's anxious about how a vampire could enter the safest place in the city. “For the fall of the king and rise of the new king.” The vampire guard muttered, and Akira heard it. ‘King? New King?’ “For the fall of the king and raise of the new king.” He muttered it repeatedly like a chant. The vampire's mouth was pouring saliva so thick and in the color blue. It reminded Akira of rabies, and she also saw it in pictures. Traces of thick things on the scene and the color blue weren't able to be identified back then. But after long research, it belonged to a dhampir.