Vlad Dracula Tepes Castlevania Novels & Stories

I heard Mulligan yelling orders to his officers, but I tuned him out. I’m coming, Tessa. As soon as I got through her window, I could smell her fresh blood. Vampires knelt on top of her, one of them, digging her heel into the palm of Tessa's hand, causing her to bleed even more and making it impossible for her to move. Tears sprung in Tessa’s eyes as she screamed in pain. I didn’t waste any time. I ran through the apartment and began to beat the living shit out of them. They weren’t a match for me. They might have been sneaky, but I was much stronger and way more trained.

the commander replies and prefers nothing at all. “GOOD, let’s get down to business, my name is VLAD but most people call me DRACULA.”

Bela Lugosi's portrayal of Dracula has influenced how many people picture vampires. The most famous vampire is, of course, Bram Stoker's Dracula, though those looking for a historical "real" Dracula often cite Romanian prince Vlad Tepes (1431-1476), after whom Stoker is said to have modeled some aspects of his Dracula character. The characterization of Tepes as a vampire, however, is a distinctly Western one; in Romania, he is viewed not as a blood-drinking sadist but as a national hero who defended his empire from the Ottoman Turks.

"It's all right, Cassie. I'm here now. None of these bastards will ever touch you again." "Mr. Lorenzo, it's a pleasure to finally meet you face to face," Vlad said with a smile. Lorenzo's face scrunched up in a frown. He had heard that voice before. He was sure this was the same man who had called him on the phone. "Let me introduce myself properly," the man said. "I'm Vlad Dracula Tepesh." Both Lorenzo and Leonardo's eyes widened in shock.

Dracula walked slowly toward him. "You stole what was mine by right of prophecy. Now I will rip your heart out and make Elena watch as I devour it. Then I will purify her… even if I have to tear her apart to do it." Vlad lifted his head. "You will never touch her." With a roar, he launched himself at Dracula. They collided midair. Vlad sank his fangs into Dracula’s shoulder, tearing flesh. Dracula retaliated by plunging his hand into Vlad’s chest, his fingers searching for his heart. The ground around them turned into black mud.

Fin'esia turned around and started walking towards the castle of Transylvania. As expected, the vampires were nowhere to be found. Dabria and Moon could shake off this feeling of familiarity that surrounded them as they walked closer and closer towards the castle of the dracula. The very castle that was rebuilt by the famous dracula of all time, Vlad the impaler.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

The professor took a deep inhale. “The Sacred Land has to do with the white witches, Rose Duville…and it doesn’t have to do with us, the wolves…” Clayton sighed. “What did you see there, Vlad Lup? Did you see our second successor?” Clayton turned his head down. “No. I saw the wolf of Doctor Wölf Hügel, the husband of Rose Duville and he approved me…” Professor Hügel curled his forehead. “How about the battle?” Clayton nodded. “Yes. The battle between The Protectors and the witches with the vampires. I saw a vampire offering a goblet to Sonya Duville…”

“We met at the birth of your young brother. I stood next to your mother’s death bed. I am Dragomir, a very good friend of your brother, Osip.” Tatyana gasped. After taking a closer look she did indeed remember this vampire. He was the son of Count Dracula, the king of the vampires. She grabbed Elsa’s arm so hard that Elsa couldn’t prevent wincing. “I believe you know my companions,” Dragomir continued. He swept him arm towards the guards who stood behind him, smirking. “We have met,” Tatyana spat. Her Russian accent was strong and thick. This was something that happened whenever she was severely upset or frightened.

Asked Eliz wondering. "Eliz can you stop asking let's just have fun okay!" Ranz said. "Okay, okay," Vlahdy looks around and saw those vampires whose appearance is just like a normal human being smiling that makes her heart flutter. His tears began to fall because of happiness. He couldn't believe that they can accept him again. Suddenly Waylan appears from the back holding a big cake with a candle on it. He looks at Waylan smiling at him that makes him smile too. "Vlahdy be happy, it's your day," Waylan said when she got right in front of Vlahdy.