Novel & Cerita Volterra Italy Vampires

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

To talk about sacrifice, me myself is one of his prime sacrifices as I have been dead and invisible for the World. I m his only beloved son but for the sake of his Clutch, I have been hidden from the World. I have respect his decision forever and will do it eternally. I don’t know much but Lilith told me when I was born, the devil priest saw the waves destroying the sun in my eyes. Sun is considered the biggest frailty of Vampires and it was destroyed by the waves. That was the time it was decided, my mission to destroy the most powerful enemy of Vampires, Werewolves.

I guess time could heal but this wound won't. In case you were wondering, the Volkari's were a coven of very ancient and elite vampires. They were nothing but blood thirsty parasites if you asked me and are the mortal enemies of us werewolves. What made them so dangerous was that they had thousands of armies and they were presumably spread out to every corner of the world with one sole motive, to cause destruction wherever they went. Vampires in the Volkari pack were evil and every pack knew better than to draw their attention. I brushed those thoughts out of my mind as I slammed the door of my black Rolls Royce as I reached my intended destination. I had arrived at Coffee bay, the best café

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.”

I looked up only to see that he said it with his cold trademark expression. My mouth slightly gapped when I finally knew about it. "Ooh... So you didn't have a fated mate." Adam nodded, “Yeah, that’s right. We don't have a fated mate, mate bond, or anything like that. Vampires simply choose their own partner to their own liking.” He sounded not so proud about it. “What land are you from in Valeria?” Luca asked him. “Somewhere in Vanle.” He answered shortly. I could feel the doubt in his tone when he said that.

Just letting them think whatever they want since the end result is the same. "We give you, Vladimyr Schultz, our blessing." Tori and Rori held their hands together and raised their free palms at me; a dark red light beamed from it and through me. It was like a big burden was lifted, although not all of it, but it's a start to make me feel at ease and loosen up. "Gosh I always wanted to do that!" Tori chimed, and Rori raised a concern. "But brother, we're at the corner of the northern region of the vampire domain. I heard that the wolf's territory is at the south!" Rori panicked; I guess he already knew that I needed to get there right now and fast.

He prompted. "I learned something tonight." She began, hesitating as she thought over what she had learned. "I have reason to believe that the vampires are planning an uprising. Last night, there wasn't a single one roaming the streets which isn't normal for the city." She explained. "Don't be ridiculous, Harley! Where on earth would you get an idea like that?" Zander scoffed. "I'm not being ridiculous, this information came from a trustworthy source." She defended. "Oh really? And what was that source?" He questioned.

Perlita whispered in an almost inaudible voice, “Dante de Orsica.” Flora’s tears fell once more, but this time, she was not alone in crying over a dreaded future.

Aster: Aster woke violently. Limbs flailing wildly, heart hammering, she bit back a scream just in time. She dreamed about the dead vampires, their bodies sizzling and slowly decomposing in the sun. She walked between them, turning them over one at a time. Each of them was someone she knew and loved – her family, slowly melting away to nothing.

She made a croaking sound. "I'm just kidding. I'm excellent. Because the tornado dissipated so quickly, we are not in danger." What I stated earlier is now retracted. "Yeah, yeah. Goodbye." The "end" button was pressed by her. I'm bored. When Celes is anxious, she hates it when people make fun of her, but I find it quite amusing to annoy her.