Who Turned Carlisle Into A Vampire Novels & Stories

The one or two Council members still present were not hurrying to rescue their Elder. Hillson had stopped his mewling, and the skin on his cheek slid away. Along with the majority of his face, he had lost the mark that Tyler had inflicted on him. His face might even grow back, but he wouldn't pass for human until it did. He was much luckier than the first Vampire who had broken Tyler's wrist. He was nothing more than a streak of ash on the stone floor.

Edsel and Minzy are high-class vampires. After one night of treatment, they are completely cured. Vampires are scary because they have the ability to recover and heal very quickly. Edsel is the most intelligent vampire in the Stephen clan, Son didn't want Edsel to follow Augustus, but Augustus and Edsel signed a blood pact. They couldn't betray their vows, so they forced Augustus and Edsel to go together.

Caleb was faster than the vampires by a distance and although they started before Caleb with a distance, he was able to catch up to them when he started to run after them. When Caleb caught the first vampire, he struck his hand filled with very sharp claws in-between the vampire's chest and it immediately turned to ash. Caleb went after the second vampire and when he caught him, he pulled his head off the body and the vampire turned to ash. Caleb returned back to Raven to see if she was okay.

Up there on roof of the building, Carlos laid on his back with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed as he looked at the drifting clouds. "*Sigh*...I remember when these fights used to be fun." He said to himself, alone. "I actually used to put in some effort back then! Until I didn't." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "It's been around a year and whatever the hell caused me to transform into a wolf-beast man is still a mystery to me. What's worse is I still can't tell this to anyone. The voice inside my head tells me not to and I don't know why, like it's warning me or something." Carlos was only 16 when he went through a painstaking transformation out of the damn blue th

He sounded unforgiving and almost brutal, ruthless. But I was determined to know if Carter is saying the truth. Before Landon could stop me, I moved in a vampire speed towards where Carter was standing. Carter looked shocked that I actually left Landon and went to him. But then he relaxed and had a little time to stare at my face for a few long seconds as though it was the first time he had seen someone rose from death. Well, I guess you can take that with its literal meaning since going through vampire transition, it feels like being born again after you've experienced death.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

Whether it's boredom or heat, It is clear that he does not want to be in the car. "We can't go out, dear..." Zach looked everywhere and felt like he should start the car. If the surroundings are too quiet, that is not good. "Sit with me at the front, okay?" Zach then moved the baby's car seat into the front seat before driving. Zach called Vincent again, and everything was still the same. He then called Scott Gillian. "Scott, I'm Alpha Zach. Where are you?" Terrell and Collins leave hiding to see several vampires shot with Horus's serum. They couldn't turn to dust or burn, but they didn't survive either.

"You know, the whole mess with Detective Fred and those murder charges they tried to pin on mum. It was such a nightmare. But Asher stepped in and made it all go away." Carlisle, already a little tipsy, waved his hand dismissively. "Eh, that was nothing. Fred’s not exactly the most upstanding detective." Helen looked at him, puzzled. "What do you mean?" "Well," Carlisle began, his voice slurring slightly, "Fred’s a werewolf too. He’s just following orders. You know how it goes—Alpha commands, everyone else falls in line." Helen blinked, her tipsiness pausing for a moment as her brain caught up with what Carlisle was saying. "Wait, what? Are you saying Asher ordered Fred to drop the charges?"

As much as Carlisle wanted Iris to be in his life, he couldn't be unjust to Miranda. On top of it all, Carlisle and Miranda had children of their own before turning into infertile vampires for eternity. Those children had now grown up and turned into vampires too. It was a beautiful and complete family and Iris knew it would be her who was the cause of this peaceful family's disruption.

Carlisle counters, a playful glint in his eyes, "then we can talk about playtime." Elijah snorts. "Huh? You're one to talk, looking like a feral monkey on a sugar rush." Carlisle knocks the man unconscious before him, and turns to Elijah. “At least I don’t look like a rabid dog on drugs!” There is no doubt he’s talking about Elijah.