Vlad Tepes Castlevania Novels & Stories

I chose to ignore him. I slumped on the bed, feeling suddenly exhausted, and then I remembered the phone Teo had given me. I picked up the little object dialing in his number, but the door to my room was pushed open. I was quick enough to cut the call and toss the phone on the dresser, but it wasn't as hidden as I wanted it to be. It was Vlad and no wonder I heard no single sound of footsteps approaching, it would be harder to be sneaky in a place like this, vampires were built for that.

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.

“Alice don’t think you have won…just because you managed to escape, steal the golden book and free Fate sisters doesn’t mean you can win against me.” She took a bottle filled with violet liquid and went into the garden. She took the pot and put few drops of liquid in the pot. In no time Oleander plant grew up. “Being a fairy you could be close to nature but the same nature can turn against you when the darkness surrounds it. I am really sorry you didn't get to learn about your fairy powers Alice" Sandra smirked.

My mother screamed—the correct reaction. “What the fuck?” Sara, my sister, gasped as she walked into the room and squatted next to our father. A large puddle of blood had formed by his face, seeping out from his mouth and nostrils. She pulled a dart out of his arm and smelled it. “Wolfsbane,” she said. “How ironic,” I responded. “What?” She looked at me, confusion on her face. “Well, it was his idea to use wolfsbane darts in battle. It’s pretty ironic that that’s how he dies in the end, eh?”

He added with a smirk. "Zach!" Rose whined once again. "You still didn't answered my question." Rose said and crossed her hands. "The castle is the supernatural institution love." Vladimir let her know. Evelyn looked at him in disbelief. This castle is the supernatural institution? "Can we go inside please?" Rose asked them excitedly, her big silver eyes starring at them. "Come, let's go inside." Vladimir said. He wrapped his hand around his waist and hold her in his possessive embrace.

but my parents taught me to always keep the mate bond. I come upon a lake and it looks like there was a struggle, I can smell wolf's blood and the eucalyptus and peppermint is back but it's mixed with tobacco and rum, I'm worried now, maybe my mate has been hurt. I can't see any blood other than the wolf's blood but I can smell vampire blood, I look around trying to find any sign when the smell of eucalyptus and peppermint hits me hard, Nova is going crazy screaming one word over and over "MATE!!!"

I hadn't even realized that we were at the castle before the jolt of the car coming to a stop completely messed up my balance. Holy crap we're here. That fact made any patience that I had left completely fly out the window. The vampires in charge made their way back to us much slower than I think was necessary before they pulled us out one by one, handing their leashes to a slave before coming back to grab another. I watched in envy as the slaves led the pets into the castle, taking them back to their Masters. Luckily it didn't take long for them to take me. I walked with my head down off of the trailer, not even looking to see who the slave taking me was.

He chuckled bitterly, suddenly yearning to see the great forest once again, “You did not give me life. You gave me a living hell.” “Then we shall drag you back to where you belong,” the first figure hissed and raised its hand in an attempt to telekinetically crush Vlad’s skull. But Vlad had a trick up his sleeve. With blinding reflexes, he threw a bottle of shimmery white powder at the ancient foe, catching it by surprise. Who would have thought Vlad the age-old vampire would pull such a cheap dirty trick? Hah. Got you.

My heart dropped the second I spied Cassandra strolling down the hallway toward the library. Had Bartholomew told Cassandra where to find me? I certainly wouldn’t put it past him to do as his mistress commanded without question. The moment Cassandra was out of sight, I pushed open the door and rushed down the steps, hoping the wooden floors wouldn’t moan as I made my escape. The warm mid-morning air was heavy with moisture and smelled like wildflowers and roses. Vlad strolled down the driveway and paused at the statue of the wolves to polish them. His head whipped around the second he saw me, and he wagged his bony finger at me.

"Your game is finished. Step away from the altar." "Finished?" Vlad laughed, a shrill, manic sound that echoed off the ancient stone walls. "Look around you, Commander! This temple is woven into the very bedrock of the highlands. If you strike me, the primal core will detonate, wiping these peaks—and everyone you love—into dust!"