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“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

"If you did you would not have used such a passé term. vampire? That's for myths and legends. We are Neratomay—The Undead. You would know that if you weren't thoroughly human." "I may not have vampire instincts, but I do have survival instincts," I said. "I grew up in the hood, bitch!" I thought about the other room, and like lightening I was there. The craggy-faced vamp was there with me a half second later with a on his face. I had excellent vision, but now I saw with more than my eyes.

Faceless said " What made him turn against you?" I asked, I want to make sure I know the details. " He suddenly withdrew himself and now he's using everything within his power to fight me and expose me" " Sounds like a good person to me" I remarked and he shot me an angry look. " I decide who's good and who's not!" he replied " I'll keep that in mind too" I said intentionally teasing him. " So, you're to eliminate him and bring those with here for us to experiment on them, we realized some set of people are immune to the virus, so we need as much of those people as we can. We can create immortality through it" he exaplained.

Father lord protect your son, what is happening to me, I stood scarily and made to run upstairs to my room when a heavy wind blew and my door opened automatically and everywhere became dark. I fell scarily on a couch behind me, I began to hear some horrendous sound after some seconds everywhere became bright and what I saw was the most terrifying animal I have ever seen. I felt like I'm watching a horror film. This is a bat in front of me but not just a bat, one side of it was a female vampire's face while the other side was a bat's face. This is damn scary. Father lord help me!. TBC.

However Eden and his brothers weren't the only vampire admires of Angeline present in that stadium. There were many other vampires who had come to the concert and many of them also wanted to share a bed with Angeline just the way Nathan is planning but they have much more sinister things planned out to do to her. It won't end at having sex it will go further into her losing her life in a brutalizing way. One of such vampire's that had his eyes set on Angeline was the notorious Xila. An ancient vampire known for his trade mark sex torture symbol on his victims. The large X mark that extends from the chest down to the lower stomach which is the initial of his name.

I meant to go straight home, but my anxiety dragged me back to the restoration archives. I needed to calm down. I needed a plan. Walking down the dim museum corridors, a few vampires glided silently past me like shadows. Their pale, flawless faces looked eerie in the candlelight. Thank God I never sent Morpheus a face pic. Otherwise, any of these ancient beings could instantly spot the stupid human flirting with their kind online. Stripping them wasn't an option. But I had another lead.

Dad was not there with the police, the council meeting is more important. I’ve seen the families of the victims crying and cursing at the media. Although there were a lot of people, she always stands out among them. It was only a short distance away that I knew he was there. She always smells like fresh water from the ocean, that’s how her blood smells. To tell you, strong human bloods have different smells. They go with the smell of the ocean, then different kinds of flowers. Vampires believe that the blood with the smell of the ocean is the most delicious.

he said. “Right!” she nodded. They continued down the hall until they reached the room where Zen was waiting patiently. He’d been going through the paintings in the room once he’d found out that it was an art room. He was surprised by the striking resemblance that Xavier bared to his mother. “Is this him?” Lilia asked once they were back at the house. “Do you even have to ask? He’s got her eyes,” Vera said. “Mommy, who are these people? They look like vampires and Jeremiah said vampires are bad,” Xavier asked.

Ava opened up the cover and gasped, “Sam’s notebook? Why are you giving me this?” Xavier blew out an uncomfortable breath, “There’s a lot of shit in there. And a surprising amount of it is about you. I swear, I didn’t know about any of it, Ava.” An uneasy feeling turned Ava’s stomach as she turned the first page. It didn’t take long for her to understand what Xavier was talking about. Not ten pages in was a page completely dedicated to an admittedly well-done caricature of her. The artistic quality was undercut by the giant scarlet ‘A’ slashed across her face and the word ‘whore’ scrawled across the top of the page.

Now that he had the opportunity to better know what Anna was injected with and how she came to have those eyes, he wasn’t going to leave without getting those answers. “Very well,” she agreed easily to his surprise. As they sat down, William noticed Victor sat on the table right next to theirs, facing Aléa. Were they siblings? He didn’t know, but he could tell the other man held some deference for the woman. “To get your question out of the way,” she began to explain. “The answer would be a substance our organization created, known formally as Virax. It’s a reactive little thing that creates the perfect Hunter. Not many have had it of course, except for myself and Damon… and my sources tell