Vlad Dracula Tepes Castlevania Novels & Stories

Three sets of heavy footsteps entered, and I focussed on slowing my heart rate, for little good it did me. "Really, Alpha, do you think us daft enough not to know you are awake?" That voice again. My blood began to boil as the image of his lips against my mates flashed in my mind. Kissing her, taking her blood without her consent. Vlad Tepesh was going to die a slow death at my hands. I opened my eyes, the green glow illuminating the dark room as I took in my enemies. "So, this is he? The so-called Druid King? Part wolf.... part God... Or so they say..."

London, England. 2012. In a room in the old castle, a young girl was lying naked on a bed. The dim light from the candles lit up her beautiful unconscious body. The door to the room opened and a man with short black hair walked in. His name was Cedric Valerius. He was the second son of The Vampire King. Cedric stood by the girl staring at her lustfully, starting from her face, slowly down to her breasts and stopping at her pussy.

His lips pulled into a lazy smile, but his eyes were sharp and hungry. One look at him and I knew — vampire. My shoulders tensed on instinct. “Well, hello,” he drawled. “Have you, by any chance, seen my beautiful boy? Short, dark hair. Pretty blue eyes. Running through the hallways?” I forced my voice to stay steady. “Um… no. Maybe he ran down that way.” I pointed down the hall. “I heard noise earlier, but I didn’t check, so he probably went there.” I stepped forward a little, on purpose, blocking his view into the room.

Welcome to St. Vlad's. No, not St. Vladimir, patron saint of Russia. St. Vlad, as in Vlad Tepes, aka Vlad the Impaler, aka Dracula. I think it unfair that the school is named after a vampire. Sure, vampires attend here, but so do Lycanthrope. There are the Moroi, vampires, and the Dhampir, half-vampire half-human hybrid. There are, also, the Lycanthrope, half-human half-wolf hybrid.

“That’s not important.“ Clara took the photo in her hand and softly she put her hand on the queen’s image. she pointed her finger at it and then turned to Ethan and told “she is your real mother” Ethan looked at her mom’s face and says “Ma” Suddenly his glance goes on Sandra’s photo and her eyes are bloodshot from anger. She points to her and asked Clara "Is she the one who killed my parents?" Clara nodded. Ethan further enquired “But why? What was her motive? What does she want?” Clara spoke “Sandra is an evil witch. She wants your power." “what power?" Ethan asked “You are not an ordinary child. You are the son of the celestial kingdom. Your father is the vampire king and mother a werewol

He counted the number of wolves left and it was only the court members and their families. From the side of his left eye, he saw Ava and his mom. He turned to look at them fully and hurried to where his mom was, he hugged her immediately and she hugged him back, tears of joy dropping from her eyes. He had so much to say but couldn't say a thing as he stared at her with a wide smile. Dracula held eye contact with Ava and smirked evilly then teleported to Brooklyn's house. "Brooklyn we need to fight now" Dracula called out.

George was enjoying dancing with him and he firmly held his hand so Edward had to Wait until the dance ended before he could go and search for Alice. Alice couldn't talk even when she knew she was in danger until they brought her to a place. A strange place. They tied her to a tree and she was able to see faintly from her cocoon. How the veiled woman caught an animal and drank It's blood. Her body shivered and hoped until Edward came. As Edward stared at her red blood eyes and her fangs which have now lengthened, he knew only one thing- that she was a Vampire. Yes. She was Layla and the four men were her Drudge Vampires. No doubt, she was able to disguised herself as Jazel and hid those four

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

– Alexander said. - Now, he knew why the man was Vlad Tepes ' own grandfather , Count Dracula, called Vlad the Impaler, he was the direct descendant of Caine. – Sasha said. - So you've lived a long time? – Sasha questioned him. - I am very old, but I am very vigorous. - Alexander said, with a smile, taking him in his lap, kissing him. - This is the beginning of a long friendship, dating and making out. – Alexander said, kissing him and pulling his shirt to suck his nipples.

Romania, 1445 It was late at night when Dr. Birke, the top doctor of the kingdom finally got a chance to visit the house of Vlad and Ezmerelda Dracul. They lived outside the kingdom’s main city in a small Village. Walking up to the house the middle-aged doctor could see the candles were still lit in the small cottage. He just smirked. They must have been waiting for him. The Dracul family wasn’t rich, with Ezmerelda being constantly sick and her brother working as a blacksmith you can say their family wasn’t the top priority on the doctors list. And he kind of had a thing for making desperate people wait for his services.