Novel & Cerita What Hurts Vampires

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.

she barked and slapped me hard again. I yelped from the pain. I could taste blood from my busted lip. "I am not going after Raven. Raven and I are just friends," I tried to explain, but that earned me another slap, and I let out a sharp, painful scream. She was using her vampire powers on me, and it stung so much. She grabbed my hair, almost pulling it out from the scalp. I screamed in pain at how hard her grip was. The other vampires with her didn't seem to care. Instead, they were grinning like they were streaming a comedy show.

I focus on the vampires, their bloodthirsty gazes fueling my determination. But then, a sharp pain pierces my side. A vampire managed to slip through my guard, its blade embedding deep into my stomach. I stagger back, gasping as blood gushes from the wound. My hand trembles as I wrap it around the hilt and yank the knife out, crying out in pain. The battlefield goes eerily silent.

“I'm sorry… I wasn't mad at you. I'm mad at them for hurting you,” The words weren't ones he was used to hearing, especially not from a vampire. This vampire felt strong, incredibly strong! Why would he be saying words like that? He wondered as he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the vampire. He was even more shocked to see sadness in his eyes. Why did it hurt so much to see sadness in his eyes? “Let me help you undress and get into the tub. I promise I won't look at your body, nor will I touch you anywhere inappropriate. I'm just going to help you into the tub… is that okay?”

Vampires are very possessive of their mates and will kill to keep them safe if they have to. " yes I'm ready, I hear her soft voice, is it going to continue to hurt?", I hate hurting her this is the worst thing to feel is your mate being in pain but thank goodness losing your virginity is just a brief pain and it will feel better in a few days to a week.

In and out, then, squeezing her body rubbing against his receiving screams, and screams and more and more high-pitched shrieks, and growls moans and gasps, choking and gasping amid the thrusts, faster and faster being watched by vampires. Between collective moans and strong hisses, his blood draining and his eyes rolling in their sockets he screamed and screamed the pain and discomfort of the attacks the waves of light that washed over him he moaned and moaned and screamed amid the thrusts faster and faster and outsized raising their buttocks in which he screamed and heard the growls.

I ran and called for help. Suddenly a sharp pain hit me in the back, sending my entire body flying. It fell heavily to the ground again. My whole body felt like a broken bone, and the pain was so bad that I couldn't stand up. Turning my head, I saw the vampire. He is a blood bat. When he saw my horrified look, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from his paws. "There is no mistake, it is you, and your power will put our race at the top of the heap."

I shoved the vamp away from me, and Ethan grabbed him and held the knife ready to stab him in the heart, when I felt another vamp grab me from behind. "Don't do it," the vamp holding me said to Ethan. His voice was gruff and sounded vaguely familiar. He looked at me and asked, "Evelyn don't you remember me?" Ethan stared at the vamp with his fangs at my neck and I could tell he was trying to guess his chances of killing the one he was holding, and then saving me from the one holding me before he bit me. His chances weren't good. When vampires bite humans, their fangs numb them so that it doesn't hurt. Hunters aren't spared the pain, if a vampire bit a hunter the pain would equal that of a pa

Albert could guess that many days has passed with him still there,he only knows that it was morning time in the human realm because according to tales that was passed down,The vampire mixtures tears the vampire's skin during day time and by night,it starts to heal by itself but very slowly. So whenever his body starts to tear up,he usually grit his teeth in pain as his arms,shoulders,legs and chest tears up with blood gushing out and when seeing his own blood,he becomes even more thirsty to drink blood but there was none to take in. It was always a painful process because it doesn't take the injuries to heal back before morning comes and the recovered body would tear up again. It was an excr