Novel & Cerita Vladimir Vampire

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

she said without thinking at the time. “Do you understand what this means?” Irina made comments, her face beaming with excitement. Cyrille’s lips pursed. “Yes,” she exclaimed delightedly. “Now is the time for...” “Vlad hunt/Vlad hunt!” They said happily in perfect harmony. Both ladies squeal with great joy. “Zai, this is the sign we’ve been desperately looking for!” “Indeed! This is our chance to prove to the entire world that Vladimir’s bloodline does not yet end and that it continues to thrive even in the twenty-first century!” Cyrille gasped loudly with gusto.

She asked, more and more of this man was batting her out of the park now, she somehow couldn't fear him, not the way he respectfully spoke to her now. "No smell of ash on you...?" He asked. "I fell in love with him..." She said straight, maybe that would make him more to her side. He threw his head back laughing "Biggest mistake of your life lass! Vampires are darker than the night they are forced to stay in, I can tell you that, I am one after all" "He's your grandson" Vlad choked on is saliva and coughed "Excuse me!?" Tala smiled to him "Raymondias Vladimir Dracul, I have fallen in love with him"

"… Starting tonight, your bodies no longer belong to you. It's one of my requirements for you to have everlasting life and to fulfill my revenge on those who broke my life…" To our surprise, Vladimir shifted into a notorious doglike monster in front of us. His eyes were glowing, full of hatred and anger. He also had sharp and elongated claws and fangs, carved deeply over centuries and his white fur resembles his impurity. Overall, he was the kind of monster everyone would not want to see, as it would only lead them into nightmares. He then jumps on the table and took a sniff at me first. Next was Rachell and last at Shantell.

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.

HAYDEN Still, within the vampire council castle, we walked in a silent, cold corridor while I carried my wife in my arms, worried about her bleeding. We were in a hurry until we entered an isolated private room with freezing air. The twins sneezed, and my wife’s coughing subsided as I put her down on the mattress. “In case you have no idea who I am, I’m Vladimir Monte Cruz, husband of Minerva and your grandmother’s brother.” He answered with a charming smile, making me nod before he added. “Bite her. It will help her calm down.”

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

Vladimir frowned. I had no idea what he meant by that and seeing as he was staring at me, I knew he was trying to read my mind but I already blocked him out years ago. There was no way I was going to let a vampire like Vladimir read my mind. "I see you have no idea that your mate is half-witch! You must be stupid then," he mocked. "I'll see you again old friend and make sure you watch over your mate, she will be seeing a lot of me soonest," Vladimir laughed hysterically and disappeared right in front of me.

Agreeing to that condition was the least I could do for the protections it afforded me. The promise of soon echoed through the rest with the touch of my cheek and the first embrace I’d ever felt in my lifetime. The simple ‘hug’ I’d never shared before filled my heart with so much emotion I cried. Holding the vampire unable and unwilling to let go. The alien feeling wrapping through me was hope. Vlademyre pulled from me looking into my eyes, brushing my tears and kissing my forehead. “Soon I will bring you home and explain everything.” The promise warmed the flame of my soul.

"And what are those?" "First, the Vladers. They are the type of vampires who possesses mind reading. They are the strongest type of vampire so they are the first. You can only tell if Vlader is a vampire if they have bloodshot or red eyes. They lead the other vampires so don't try to fight them or you will be the first to die. And don't approach them, they'll know what you're thinking," Then Vlader is the man of my dreams. The strongest type of vampire. Strongest of all vampires. But… the vampire I dreamed about was not real!