Novel & Cerita Why Are Vampires Pale

Great, he was drunk! He stumbled out of the darkness, into the pale moonlight. He was, from what I could discern between the shadows covering his appearance, beautiful. He had thick, dark black hair which hung messily in his face and eyes the colour of gold which peered through his silky strands of hair. His sharp white fangs shone brilliantly in the light. He looked about eighteen, though, he could have been one hundred. Vampires aged up to a certain point and then they ceased to age entirely, preserving their youthful appearances for an eternity. There was, however, something familiar about this vampire. I knew I’d seen him before. I just... Could not quite place him. The dim forest wasn’t

If she said no because of this then she is probably losing out on a wonderful opportunity . " You don't understand . " She looks away . " She wanted to do a necromancy ritual " Her eyes are full of disgust . My heart starts beating faster . " What's so wrong about that ? Humans come back as vampires as well don't they ? " I ask nervously . I can't tell her that I was planning to do the exact same thing once we recieve Aeron's body . " Vampires are different . Humans are given blood that contains a vampire gene that allows them to come back in an altered manner safely . If vampires die , on the other hand , they don't have a gene that brings them back in another altered form . That's the end

He wasn't sure, but Allen is as peculiar as him. Either way, he suffered enough. This hasn't happened in a while. Elijah thought he was finally over with that phase, but it turns out that he just hasn't faced a stressful situation until now. "O-okay. That sounds really bad. What should we do now? Should I get a human? He definitely looks like he needs blood." He didn't know why he was the only one who was panicking. Allen looked like a piece of bond paper with how pale he was. Vampires are naturally pale but Allen is dangerously pale, like a corpse.

I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments. “It’s beautiful” she whispered as I pulled her close to my chest. “But not as beautiful as you are” I replied, kissing her lightly on the lips before we sat down. “Why are we here?” She asked, looking around as I poured out wine from the pitcher into our cups “I don’t take blood” she said, scrunching her nose in disgust as I chuckled a bit. “Don’t worry,I can’t give you blood, you’re not a vampire” I assured and noticed her expression relax.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

I leaned back and sat with my hands under my chin. His gaze remained fixed on me, and he smiled helplessly. "Well, do you want to conduct an interview with a vampire? Begin your questioning!" He playfully rubbed his nails against his shirt. I giggled. "I just want you to clarify a few confusions. How do you manage to walk in the sun?" I started with my first question. "I..." He chuckled. "I become pale because I am sensitive to sunlight, but it doesn't burn us! However, it does make us squint and causes a lot of discomfort in our heads!" He smiled.

For if even a single dose were missed, nothing would stop the rebirth of the black vampire prince who would annihilate the white vampire race. Once he awoke again, no poison or chemical would be able to defeat him. They knew no weapon alone could kill him. October 26, 1599... A great feast was held in the kingdom of the white vampires, for just the day before, the chemical had once again been successfully injected into the black prince to keep him asleep for another hundred years. He lay in a secluded room surrounded by towering walls and heavy locks. In the past century, many white vampires had passed away from a strange disease that struck the elderly, but new generations were born to cont

He was hungry for it, yet it didn't smell nice to him. Damien moved in the dark towards the main city, searching for one's blood that would satisfy him. He was nearing the main city when a hoard of people beleaguered him. They weren't humans. Most of them had odd-coloured hair and white eyes. They were Whigans. Whigans were beings that transitioned from humans to vampires. Those creatures had everything a normal vampire had, except a human form. When humans transform into Whigans, they lose their ability to retain their human physique forever

She stops from passing by on the mirror when she spots an odd reflection on it. She faces the mirror and eyes herself. Frown creases on her forehead realising how pale she appears at the moment. Vampires are naturally born pale and white. However, she notices something really odd about her looks. Although she is usually pale, this time, she is extremely pale. Similar to humans who are sick. "That's absurd." She snickers sarcastically. "I'm a vampire. How could I get sick?" Samantha disregards it, and goes on preparing a bath for herself. It's been two days, so she is badly itching for a chilling bath.

Vandora was the head of maids and was one of the maids satisfying the lord's thirst and sexual desires,a sex toy perhaps. "Ah," Vandora gasped. "Pale skin, certainly a human vampire." The royal house consisted of only the pure blooded vampire. It was said that when a human vampire mates with a pure blooded vampire, a witch is produced and because of this reason human vampires weren't allowed in the royal house. They were said to be unclean and that had been the rule for a long time in the Northern empire Human vampires had pale skins while the pure blooded ones had skins as white as snow.