Novel & Cerita Who Killed Dracula In The Book

“You just walked in, took down five wolves like it was nothing, and you’re saying ‘no’?” “Yes.”That only made Dorian more annoyed. Damon stepped in before things could escalate again. “Look… we appreciate the help,” he said. “But we need answers.” Dracula finally spoke. “You knew they were coming,” he said. It wasn’t a question. The man in black met his gaze. “Yes.” “Then you know why they’re after her.” A pause. Then—“Yes.” Thalia’s heart skipped. “Then tell us,” Damon said. Silence.

Hugo shivered even more and his face turned pale when he saw the names listed and the photos on each headstone. "Impossible!" Hugo denied. "You're a murderer. Hugo," Aldrich whispered. "No. I didn't kill them!" "You remember? When you were outside the bar yesterday? Your body was bathed in blood, it was all their blood." "I didn't kill them. I wasn't a murderer!" Then suddenly, Hugo turned around and hit Aldrich's face hard. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips from Hugo's punch. "You killed them! Not me!" Hugo exclaimed. Aldrich licked the blood at the corners of his lips and then with the lightning speed they moved into the wilderness. The sound of the animals sounded very scary.

If he’d only been less honorable and sampled her beauty prior to their marriage, his lovely Sorina would be alive and at his side. It was because of his agony and distress that he didn’t see the vampire standing before him on the deserted road he was aimlessly traveling on the darkest of nights until it was too late. It was also because of his extreme agony and distress that he didn’t struggle when the vampire brutally and unnecessarily ravaged him. It was the great Count Dracula who’d prevented the inevitable from occurring. The vampire attacking Nandru was newly made and full of anger and aggression. Dracula was trailing him from a distance to monitor his behavior. When he saw what was

The Werewolves could not possibly have killed a Vampire without setting her ablaze and even if they had killed her without setting her ablaze, he didn't see any bruise or blood on her body which only meant that the Werewolves hadn't killed her. Then who could have killed the Lord's sister? Or could it be that the Werewolves had used a spell to seal her injuries after they had killed her so that the Vampires wouldn't know that it was them that had killed her? >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> CADICARAT in this book is FICTIONAL>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Take Note. >>>>≥>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Love you guys💕

“You’re the bad person here, Draco! Harper, Harper! Where is she, my king? I accept my death but I won’t take the truth to my grave! Draco’s the one who killed her parents! Tell her, please! My king, tell her the tr-“ And with a quick motion, Alpha Draco slit the old woman’s throat. Everyone gasped. Damon’s eyes widened and her lips parted. Laura gurgled with her own blood, eyes looking up at the sky, as if still waiting for the moon goddess to come and save her. Her thick, red blood spurted on the ground, coating small pebbles and fallen leaves. The two men holding her arms dropped her body and she collapsed on the ground, her body shaking… until it gave up due to the excessive flow of bloo

Raven rolled her eyes and took the book she had placed on the table before fixing her eyes on it again. "Why didn't you tell me?" Daren's struggled to say and he coughed out blood again, spilling it on the floor. "She did," Nicholas said. "With all she explained, you should already know that the liquid is made specifically to kill vampires."

“No, I said the book wasn’t true. I said Stoker got most of it right, but not all of it. But, yes, Dracula was very real.” “And you helped hunt him down?” “Not as much as I would have liked, but yes. I was there for part of it. Along with Van Helsing and the others.” “Van Helsing was a real guy?” “Yes, she was real.”

I turned to Shantelle who had no reaction and was just looking at me while smiling. I turned to see a remaining vampire. Looked at me with fear. The wind got stronger causing my hair to fly which made his eyes widen even more. "A Peratia," he said. He screamed when Shantelle shot him in the leg and Adrian finished the man while I was frowning because I couldn't understand what Dervy said. Shantelle came to me. "Oh my gosh! You managed to kill a Dervg! Congratulations!” Shantelle greeted me happily.

He fluttered his eyes and gazed at the book instead. “Why do you say it’s Dracula? ‘Zalmoxis’ is a Dacian god from what I know.” “You know this book?” she asked, surprised. “Yes. I read extraordinary books as my pastime, too. I am interested in other topics besides those given at school. So, why do you think it’s Dracula we’ll meet?” “It is because I constantly hear his name in my head.” Elise just stared at the book she was holding and spoke again.

Okay okay maybe I'm imagining things. Luca steps up beside Draaven without even so much as an acknowledgement of me. “They say he was murdered just around his central mansion here…towards the back. He came back from the executive meeting, had dinner and went for his daily evening walks. And there he was killed”. “What was the manner of death?”. Draaven asks coldly. When Luca doesn't reply on time, both of our heads turn to look at him and immediately I see his face, I know. This death is just like the rest, he was suffocated with wolfsbane.