Novel & Cerita What Hurts Vampires

“These scars? This is what your traditions have done to me.” My vision blurred as my eyes burned with tears. I felt sick to the bones at the sight of the marks on her body. It wasn’t easy to injure a vampire like this. Their healing was rapid, nearly miraculous, almost like shifters. For these marks to have remained, it means someone had used lethal poison and master compulsion to break her soul. That kind of pain was even impossible to imagine. My heart clenched painfully, my hold on Carlos tightening. I couldn't help but curse the only man who was responsible for this damage.

Laura looked at me with even more compassion in her eyes. “Then, that’s why you were craving blood,” she told me. “When a vampire is extremely stressed, worried, or upset in any way, they crave blood. It’s kind of like the equivalent of alcohol. It’s perfectly normal. The important thing is that you controlled it, and nobody got hurt. That’s what makes you different than them, Ruby,” she said, pointing out the window and across the campus where the isolation house was. That’s where the vampires that can’t control their urges live. Ruby shuddered at the thought of being sent there.

so. This frustration and helplessness made Phoebe burst into tears, she cried pitifully in Harvey's lap and then drank his blood again. Until Phoebe calmed down, Harvey still did not push her away but still held her in his arms to comfort her, Phoebe was no longer biting violently but slowly licking his wound. Phoebe licked the blood cleanly and gently without causing Harvey to feel any pain. Vampires can make their prey unable to escape so that every time they bite their prey, the Vampire's mouth will release a liquid-like anesthetic that makes the prey feel no pain.

said Hyuna looking at his torn clothes and stained apron. Lily was still in Hyun Jin’s arms and for some strange reason she was feeling protected. She did not want to let go. She was feeling safe in there. It felt like this was the one thing she was missing in her life. In his arm, the void inside her didn’t exist. It felt like home. “Hyun Jin, you okay brother?” asked Jisung worriedly. Irrespective of being a vampire and having healing effects. The vampires can also feel the pain and the burning pain is worst when it comes to their species.

Then, a powerful voice rang out across the battlefield: “Guys—don’t be shy. Grab yourselves a snack.” Harpies shrieked in horror as hundreds of vampires appeared from nowhere on the batterfiled. Unlike wolves, they could fly—fast, merciless, and hungry. Vampires pounced on harpies, piercing their skin with fangs to drink them dry. Piercing screams of harpies filled the air, and they rushed to leave the fight, trying to escape the death.

I hissed. "Nope. What is that?" playing dumb again. "Go look in the dictionary..." I mumbled. "Ooooooh but I love it so much when you act so smart!" He was enjoying himself so much while I was dying on the inside. By now Haydon was so close to me I could feel the heat from skin radiating off of him...wait. Heat.... vampires were only warm after they fed. As soon as I realised this, I shivered in disgust. "So who was the unfortunate human?" I asked

They never speak, never laugh, never even make a sound of effort, but I remember how they smell. Every kick, every punch, every chunk of hair ripped from my scalp, every broken tooth and rib and collarbone and finger, each one I match to a smell, and remember. They will pay. After a few minutes of the fledgelings’ assault, I stop feeling the injuries. I am a single ball of pain being flung about the vampires’ playing-field. Frost claws me from within, frothing mad and desperate to deal his own punishment here and now, but they mustn’t know. They can’t know my strengths, not until it’s too late for them.

It was still fresh and painful, I struggled to sit down on the rock, groaning in pain as I looked for an ant. As a vampire, I can't heal a wound or less is another person, and once the skin of a vampire is cut, he needs the bite of an ant to close it up. I went searching for ants.

The streets echoed with the clash of metal and the guttural growls of the vampire, creating an otherworldly symphony of danger and desperation. Despite our efforts, the vampire proved relentless. His strength and speed surpassed anything we had ever encountered. As he advanced, a searing pain sliced through my shoulder, the vampire's claws grazing my flesh. I cried out in agony, feeling my strength wane as darkness threatened to claim me. But just as hope flickered on the verge of extinguishment, reinforcements arrived—an elite team of vampire hunters armed with specialized weapons and an unwavering determination to eradicate the undead menace. With renewed vigor, they engaged the vampire, u

That was the curse for being immortals. Our minds were not like humans. We feel things in a more intense level. When we are happy, it was like our chests would explode from happiness. And when we are hurt, we feel our hearts break into several parts. We could feel the pain spread from our hearts down to our limbs. It crushes us, it tears us apart, and it forces us to change. It was that cruel for vampires. And it was always like that no matter the age. Grief. I remember it now. Once in my life, I felt it, too. I felt it the first time I won in the arena as Specimen Eleven. I felt it as I glanced at the people who watched the fight, who enjoyed the chaos that took place in the arena.