Vlad Dracula Castlevania の小説・ストーリー

It feels like all of the supernaturals are moving against the Guardians at the same time. The next day as we get close, we slow our pace, making sure there aren’t any sentries watching the castle. We can all smell it, the scent of vampires. “Stay out of the shadows,” Drake says, leading the way into the sunlight. There isn’t a lot of sunshine around the castle. “Drake,” I say quietly as I reach out with my aura, seeing the dark spots all around and inside the castle. There are also vampires watching us from the shadows.

“The Zalatori's are considered a part of the bloodline families so that makes me worthy of the position.” “I know.” he replied hastily. “Then pronounce me your queen, Draven.” Drusilla held him to herself, her eyes pleading. He groaned, weighing his options. If anyone was fitting to be the vampire queen it was her. Born of royal descent but the Zalatori's were once considered enemies to the Dragomirs. “You know it's not that simple. You're of traitor's bloodline.” She scowled, “They want a bloodline queen, they didn't say what other criteria was necessary. You need a bloodline queen, I want a place at your side as your she'. Win-win situation for both of us.”

The rest washed away the blood, cleaned their weapons and slowly raised the flasks of moonshine, celebrating another victory of the united army of the undead. In the confusion reigning around, no one paid attention to the bright green glow of the circle that opened near the camp and the magician who stepped out of it. Allvin was one of the few who, possessing strength, also had the right to move within the camp, so that most knew him by sight and did not even get distracted from their studies. Smelling the flaps of his cloak, Allvin quickly rushed to the large tent, which from the side was no different from the same medical ones, except that a pair of guards - a werewolf and a vampire - were

"What is going on?" He sighs into the phone "He isn’t alone." I furrow my brows "Who?" "Cassius isn’t alone, he has a group of vamps on his side, they are like an army. They are out to start a war," he explains. "Fuck," I mutter. I don’t know what to say to that, this is not the time to start a war. I am so in love with a wolf. I would fight with the wolves no matter what. There is no choice in this matter.

"Female!" Suban called out in shock not knowing why she had collapsed so suddenly. David who had just entered the room looked annoyed; he went out early for a meeting with the other werewolves and Alpha."What happened?" he demanded. "She was awake just now and we were talking but she held her chest and just fell to the ground." Suban hurriedly explained, he did not want his father to think he was responsible for Dimitri’s sudden collapse. "Bring her up to the bed, quickly!" David ordered.

His face turned ashen white. “I’m not sure but are we ready to face the real-life Dracula… maybe?” Kent knew well about the Wallachian prince in the 15th century—Vlad the Impaler. He had read a lot of articles and books about his cruelty to his enemies and about his beloved wife. **** Wallachia, 15th century. Vlad thought he was free especially when he finally heard the news about Hunyadi’s death. He heard it was Hunyadi who organized his father’s and older brother’s deaths after all.

The doors from the dining room opened, and there walking with a deadly look, was the person who could kill any vampire and not think twice about doing it. The Count himself... Count Vladimir Dracula. Nolite mi- stop my dear Reversus es, amica mea-Your back my love

I immediately approached the man. "Is that true what you said earlier?" I asked vehemently. "Hah? Who are you?" asked the man confused. Hayley immediately approached us. She pulled me back a little."He's my acquaintance, Leo. So Mr. Eriksen, is it true about what you said earlier?”Hayley asked the man. “Yes, if I'm not mistaken they found an injured female vampire. They chased until a castle that turned out to be a den of vampires." "When did they attack the vampire?" I asked carefully.

Emma showed her cellphone screen to Mike and Jake. "Romania is a country in Eastern Europe shrouded in many legends and myths. One of the most famous is about the legendary blood-sucking creature, the vampire, depicted in the incarnation of the popular figure, Dracula." Emma started reading the article. "Dracula" is a character in a novel by Bram Stoker. Vlad Tepes, a regional leader of Transylvania and Wallachia—now part of Romania—who lived in the 15th century, inspired him. Vlad is described as a cruel leader who is known for slowing the deaths of his enemies with various horrific tortures. His actions made Vlad known as an evil tyrant, so many feared invading his territory." Jake and Mic

She was an extremely ticklish person. He turned her to face him and gave her a long hard kiss before pulling the blanket over them. *** Down below in the dining hall, Vlad, Hans and Thomas were sharing a bottle of Pinot Noir. Thomas had officially become Vlad’s number one fan after he found out that Vlad had been the inspiration for Bram Stoker’s Dracula. “What about Twilight? What do you think of it?” he asked, slightly tipsy from all the wine.