Van Helsing Dracula Novels & Stories

Elsa did her best to repeat the freezing process that had worked only recently, but either she was too weak or Dragomir was prepared for her and had put up a defensive block. Louis struggled under Bruce’s heavy weight until he could struggle no more. Succumbing to the inevitable he stopped fighting and lay still, hoping that by doing so his death would be clean and quick. It was. Bruce’s chest heaved as he pulled his bulk to his feet. He was tired. More tired than he thought was possible. Unfortunately, there, before him stood a vampire who he recognized from our encounter in Las Vegas. It was Dragomir, son of the most powerful vampire in existence, Dracula. He doubted he had the strengt

EPISODE 3 I do not need much sleep, two hours at most, which I usually take when the sun is at its brightest. Sunlight does affect me, although it is not the mortal enemy Bram Stoker imagined in his tale of Count Dracula. I read the novel Dracula when it first came out, in ten minutes. I have a photographic memory with a hundred percent comprehension. I found the book delicious. Unknown to Mr. Stoker, he got to meet a real vampire when I paid him a visit one dreary English evening in the year 1899. I was very sweet to him. I asked him to autograph my book and gave him a big kiss before I left. I almost drank some of his blood, I was tempted, but I thought it would have ruined any chance he w

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

"is whether or not you are alive enough to keep me." ********************************************** The council of hunters had gathered in the dimly-lit conference room, their faces set in stern determination as they discussed their next move. In the center of the room stood a large, circular table, around which the hunters were gathered. At the head of the table sat Alaric Van Helsing, his piercing gaze scanning the faces of the assembled hunters. "Our intelligence tells us that the rogue vampire, Drake, has been spotted in this area," he said, his voice low and authoritative. "We cannot allow him to continue his reign of terror unchecked. We must take him down, and soon."

He made a gesture, as if to hand the floor over and took a seat in the front row as a short, muscular figure dressed entirely in black rose and nodded in his direction, a dark cloak swinging out behind as Van turned to address the captive audience. Alice Van Helsing was known for her deadly aim. Choosing to fire her steel-tipped wooden stakes through a crossbow, she was quick and lethal. No one knew for sure the number of Vampires she had destroyed in the last century, but estimates put it in the thousands. She was tiny but compact, and with one penetrating glance from dark eyes framed by heavy brows, she had the room silenced.

Cameron grinned holding out his offerings. “You eat it. You need the sugar. What was that about?” Rhett asked. “I don’t know,” Jules shook his head slowly. “But that Van Helsing isn’t human. Have you ever heard of a non-human Van Helsing before? It seems… wrong. A bit f-ked up. A supernatural working with humans determined to end supernaturals.” “Really f-ked up,” Casey corrected. “How’d you know?” Rhett leaned against Cameron’s side, seeking the comfort of contact with his mate.

he said and I removed my bracelet. We turned into bats and flew to Romeo's place. We flew to his bedroom and met him sleeping on his bed shirtless. "Let's get started" Albert said and we turned into vampires, we dipped our nails Into his neck, he didn't budge, we made it went deeper, but nothing changed. "Turn into a wolf" Albert said and we turned into wolves, we still didn't have any effect on him. "Tiara, what's happening? who's this person?" Albert asked.

His head was decapitated, his hands had been twisted and turned to places they did not belong and his heart, it rested next to his removed head. Wilhelmina reached for the head and upon realising whom they belonged to, she collapsed to the ground. "W...Walde..." She had sobbed. What monster could have done this, she cried. Out of the shadows, a figure crept out and approached her with the gait of a predator. Wilhelmina didn't even bother to see who it was. Only one man was capable of such grotesque evil. Vlad Dracula. His middle finger hooked Wilhelmina's chin and he lifted it so she could meet his gaze. His fangs were out and stained crimson implying that he had quite the drink. "Did you re

I say, "that if from today on I find another slave in this pack or any other pack Europe, I, Alpha Supreme Țepeș, will cruelly punish the pack and that pack's Alpha." That's right; I am Elena Țepeș, a direct descendant of Radu the Handsome. Everyone knows that Vlad Țepeș or Dracula is the father of all vampires, but not many know that Radu the Handsome was the first of all the werewolves. History says that Vlad Dracul, the father of Vlad and Radu, made a pact with the devil himself. The truth is that Vlad Țepeș made a deal with the Goddess of the night, and Radu a deal with the Goddess of the Moon. They made the deals so that they could save themselves from the hands of the Ottoman Empire. T

She responded tilted her head in the seat and closed her eyes. I could feel her, how serious she was to avenge her friend. If only their father hadn't killed Paul or had made his death a mystery, she wouldn't have been desperate to fight vampires. She ultimately fell asleep till we reached Blackwood. "Wake Deb, we are here." I wriggled her arm as I stopped the car at the front gate of the Hemlock's mansion. Drake Hemlock with his pack was waiting for both of us. Might have scented us from far so they were already there to welcome us.