Novel & Cerita Van Helsing Fanfiction

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

she whispered she watched him nod and run quickly away, she made her way further back into the wall into the shadows looking at the movement and shift of the crowd “alex who...?!” dius said holding on to the bloody body of one of his people red eyes let out bloody tears as they all watched “he’s coming” was all the vamp got out before his form began to turn to ash

I hiss as I end up landing on top of him. As I let my fangs lengthen I whisper in his ear, "This time I will make sure you don't!" I pull his head to the side with force and sink them into his neck tearing just a little so I don't have to remove my fangs. It is not wise for a vampire to take a life while drinking or in a fit of rage because it can lead to bloodlust and the transfer of their power but for this one time, I made an exception, I drink and drink and drink until I feel him stop struggling and I feel his heart stop beating. I remove my fangs from his neck but don't retract them and hiss loud as the power of a werewolf Alpha runs through me adding to my own power, I jump off the bed

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

Elle, I needed to know more about her background and how I could save her from potentially dying. ********* My eyes opened to the morning rays gracing my room beautifully. I wish I could smile but it’s been six days and Hansel was yet to return. For a starter, I hated the fact that he chose not to bid me goodbye when he was leaving. Perhaps he was angry with me for those words I said that night. But then again ever since he left, it’s been a bittersweet moment for me. I could start with Christine who definitely wants nothing but to kill me at this point. On the other hand, I’ve gotten to bond with Lydia, Simon and Elsa. They were much nicer than I thought, taking me for tours around the Pack

I walked slowly toward him and crouched. "If she's not found before the end of today...I will take you back to the vampire and he would finish you up, then...you would meet me.. in hell" I grinned with a massive sigh. I hit my feet on him once more and walked out. *Present day* The review of the buzzard and my brother came back to my head as I watched the scene below. I thought he would come to me soon and then I won't spare his heart. But here... He's got a slap from Jenny. I smiled at him as he looked up furiously to see me. I knew he must be the vampire that my men talked about. And...he must have some kind of... relationship with Jenny Alfred. "Well, you are not lucky enough. The devil t

All that were really close to be true! The Vampire was mad at Emily, the blood slave girl. He was so angry that I had an illusion that I thought he was angry at Emily for ruining our "good thing"? I hated to admit it, but I had to. Just at that very moment that he was touching and kissing me, I was totally sunken into it! And I really enjoyed every minute with him!

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

Five years ago, I married Cassian, the vampire I had grown up with. We had known each other since we were children, and both clans were glad of the match. I believed we would stay beside each other the way we had promised when we were small. Then Cassian fell in love with a human maid. By that time, I was already carrying his child. He turned on his own clan for her anyway and ran off with her to the human world. Everyone was laughing at me. I stayed behind in the vampire territories alone, pregnant, calling Cassian more times than I could count and sending people out to find him. He never came back. In the end, he refused even to hear any news of me. He only had someone deliver a message. "

Like Jasmine oil, they are always sleek, inviting to touch, and very, very, very lickable…" Maybe it is Dracula's gift to Arturo to be this annoying and damn, was he really swift at it? For every time he would say or do something to provoke me, he does it so well I tell you I have no other choice than to be furious around him. And the one thing I don't want, ever, is for Jasmine to become leveraged to him. Whatever is going on between myself and her is already so complicated as it is. Before I knew what was happening, I had already changed into my vampire man and I was already getting ready to pull his head off, but first, before anything else I needed to wipe that cheeky grin out of his mo