Novel & Cerita What Happens If A Vampire Enters Uninvited

“What.” “We are heading to the engagement party,” I repeated. “Right now.” She stared at me like I had just said I wanted to jump off the roof. “You have officially lost your mind.” “Maybe,” I said calmly. “But at least I will lose it on my feet.” Jayden that is a vampire palace,” she said sitting up fully now. “Full of elders. Kings. Fairies. Wolves. Witches. You cannot just walk in there.” “I can,” I replied. “And I will.”

I wouldn’t call working here boring. There were a few vampires that came in last night, the way they hovered and glided through the room, their movements silent and graceful as they hovered over their victims. One of them snuck up behind me, his icy breath on my neck as he demanded a drink. But even more unsettling were the rogue wolves who burst in, seeking to assert their dominance over the pack. I had to quickly intervene before one of them marked Jasmin’s delicate neck. Although, given she now wants to be supernatural, it makes a lot more sense why she was so angry.

We quickly went up to other onlookers following behind. "Hey, what's going on?" I asked one guy. "I don't know...just came." Sarah asked another guy, "Hey, what's happening?" "A vampire has been caught around the boarder and brought here." He said before rushing in with the others. Sandra and I looked at each other in awe. "Holy shit." Sandra exclaimed. "We need to see this." She dragged me in with the crowd and we found ourselves in the main parlour. My parents were already standing where they normally did for meetings and I searched for Adrian but didn't see him.

"You ready to go, Damien said as soon as I reached the clearing. I noticed that there was blood dripping from the side of his mouth. It seemed that he too had gone to get his feed before our trip Luckily our trip wasn't going to be too long. It seemed even the witches hid away from human civilization. So, they were close to the pack. XXXXXX We could not walk into the cemetery as we needed to be given entrance, so we stopped at the gates of the cemetery. It is said that if a vampire tries to enter a premises without permission, they could actually die. Well, normally the beast in us will fight us to go back in attempts to save us. This time even I an original vampire would die as well. So, I

“He is.” Her blue eyes widened as she glanced at the Master, realization dawning on her like a heavy weight. Quickly, she stepped aside, bowing her head in a gesture of respect. “I apologize, Master. Please, come in.” Darius and his uncle entered the house at the girl's invitation. It was a necessity for all Vampires to have an invitation to enter into a house, otherwise they'd burn to death. It was all vampires' Achilles tendon and they all kept it as a great secret away from the wolves, because they knew it would surely be used against them.

The vampire threw his head back in shrill, evil laughter that sent chills up our spines. “By the way, human,” he said with in a manner that can only be described as a smug snarl, “you are incorrect in thinking I cannot enter without an invitation. That is just in Hollywood. I would prefer to have our match outside, but if you insist I will come in.”

He turned without a word, walked back to the front door, picked up the mat, and tossed it outside. “There’s your first problem,” he said. “A vampire cannot enter where they are not welcome. Remove that, and the invitation disappears.” My stomach was in knots. I hadn’t even thought… He glanced at the garlic, his nose wrinkling slightly. “This does nothing,” he said. “It smells unpleasant, that’s all. At best, it might make us ill if consumed in excess.” “Tell that to Viv,” I snapped. “She was trying to protect her children.” His gaze flicked back to me, something sharper there now.

she said softly. “That’s just as ridiculous as saying that vampires are cold blooded. You’ve felt for yourself the warmth of my flesh and blood,” He said patiently. “There are a few myths that are fact; such as the one about vampires not being able to enter a private residence without being invited. But, there are many fallacies being taught.” “Such as?”

“Why does that matter?” Willis gave me a look like I’d just asked if fire was hot. His frown deepened with a kind of incredulous disbelief. “You didn’t know?” I shook my head. “For a Strigoi to enter a space, they have to be invited in by the rightful owner of that space. No invitation, no entry. They’ll just linger outside, waiting. Sometimes for hours. Sometimes days.” The idea of them hovering outside a window, silent and patient, made my skin crawl.

“And sure, the door was left open by Hailey. Once. For a cat. What about the other attacks? They never mentioned any doors being left open in the other incidents.” “You know there’s truth behind the lore of vampires having to be invited in?” Nate looks at me. “Leaving a door open is considered an invitation.” “Okay. So, there’s a possibility that a vampire could have gotten in?” I ask, sitting forward. “What if Nate is onto something? What if—” “Impossible.” Celeste crosses her arms. “Again, besides the fact that there’s no proof it’s the case, keep in mind that a vampire’s bite is deadly to us.”