Who Turned Carlisle Into A Vampire Novels & Stories

Ken, from the crowd said Years ago, a war broke out between the vampires and the Cyclops for over a month. That was when the existence of Bopils erupted. The vampires, being one of the strongest supernatural beings already killed most of the Cyclops The Cyclops saw that were at the losing end and made a hefty decision. They poured all the Bopils they could find on themselves and went on a killing rampage. They knew the effect of Bopils and knew that when the Bopils take full effect on the person, the only way to stop the person was to kill the infected person. However, they were willing to take the risk of ending their own lives so long the vampires lost theirs too

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

My eyes widened. Bloody hell! He was a vampire too. That explained his unnatural strength. But the women didn’t even flinch. They giggled and leaned closer, enjoying it. Zane reached me and hissed, “Leave. Immediately.” I didn’t argue. I turned and walked away, glancing back only to see him still watching me like a predator making sure its prey obeyed. Back in my room, I collapsed on the bed, my chest heaving. He was a vampire. Maybe he inherited it from Ashlyn. The image of him feeding from their necks haunted me.

He ordered with a smirk. The silver haired vampire, Carl, did exactly that and handed the tool over to his leader, stepping back and leaning against the wall, waiting patiently for the show to begin. Demitri gripped the iron poker tightly and dragged it along the middle of Mason's t-shirt, ripping it open and exposing his bare chest.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

He was upset about Black Lotus not telling him the truth, then he realized that Alice was out and about too. "Sorry. That came out bad. I was just worried about you." He admitted with a low voice. Alice has been a hunter three years ahead of him despite being in the same age. He became a hunter because of her too. Carl was a normal human without any knowledge of vampires, until he became a victim of one. The vampire is probably new and was too hungry to even think about compelling him. He remembered everything, and despite all of his efforts, he couldn’t escape the hold of the vampire.

None of them were giving me the answers I needed. Well, I guess the answers that I wanted. What I wanted was a do-able answer for me. An answer that would let me keep Khloe with me forever, but I haven't been getting a whole lot of ways for that to happen. I looked into any history of a human being turned into a vampire, but there were only two records of that happening. And both happened by the human receiving the blood of a High Lord. From the High Lord himself. Which seemed easy enough, but I don't know any Lord that would be anywhere near willing to do that.

He's mad now, and I know he's affected by Kaelynn's situation. "Let's do it this way," Daryl smiled. "Since you're already like family to us, I'll just hire some new maids, but this time they'll be vampires, but in exchange, you'll allow us to take some of your blood," Daryl said as Kaelynn clutched her neck. "Hahaha, relax, Kaelynn. We won't kill you. You'll just be our blood supplier and expect us to stop killing people." Daryl appeared serious, and he seemed to have re-enchanted Kaelynn's heart. Tsk!

That woman is such a blessing, I am going to have to give her a raise after my return. The driver informs me that his name is Hector, and I cannot believe it but, little did she know, the driver she secured is a Vampire! I want to laugh my ass off at this turn of events. I step into the car and enjoy the ride. I talk with Hector about various things. He informs me that he is originally from Spain, he was a member of the Spanish Armada some four hundred years ago when he was turned. He was a simple foot soldier during the Ottoman war, he had no idea that there were any Vampires mixed in with the war on the side of the Ottoman Empire. I sat back and listened to the story of his life and how ev

Christopher asked, stirring what appeared to be a pot of spaghetti on the stove. Before Grace could answer, the back door came bursting in, shards of glass flying across the room, peppering the couple with fragments. Grace threw her hands in front of her face to protect her eyes. When she pulled her arms down, she began to scream. Looking into the maniacal steel gray eyes, there was no doubt in her mind now that Jack Carol and his brother were Vampires. * * *