Young Dracula Fanfic Novels & Stories

The burning had spread down to my fingertips. “Calantha wouldn't shut up about their first daughter. Let’s see just how powerful her wolf is,” King Blanchard purred. She has lycan eyes. She might survive.” With his decree, the councilman hit a loud staff on the floor. I opened my eyes with a gasp. Startled by the loud sound. The ground seemed to crack open and break from the point of his staff towards me. A loud scream tore from my throat as I jumped aside to avoid the rapidly breaking floor.

I stammered, shaking with terror. "Hmph. You've seen it all. Today is your last day, pervert," he said, his anger palpable. "I'm not a pervert! I'm your fan!" I cried, trembling. "A fan? Are you sure?" "Yes! I am... your fan!" I answered, even more frightened as Drex's irises flickered back to yellow. "Haha! But you ran away screaming when you saw the real me! That wolf was me, Drex Ethan! I am a Lycan!" He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal.

He was a dangerous werewolf, with an aura so chilling it instinctively urged one to keep their distance. "Do you have a thing for him?" I teased. "Ahem..." came Yvette's flustered cough from the line. "I'm not that foolish! It's just that the Gross Group is reportedly looking to invest in drones. I thought I'd check it out for potential collaborations." I hesitated, an instinctive sense of danger making me reluctant to see Cyrus again. Yet deep within me, my wolf stirred unusually, emitting a faint sigh. The mere thought of Cyrus's scent—a blend of cedar and leather—triggered an inexplicable signal of affinity. My tail tip seemed to brush against my spine, carrying a longing I couldn't quite

Finally understanding their movements after taking a few punches and kicks in my body, I squinted my brows before concentrating my energy on my hand and legs as I kicked and punched them once by once, not stopping to look at my surroundings or anything. Rendering the last girl unconscious, I looked at a group of men having a duel with swords in their hands, and I sighed before taking a sword in my hand and pointing at a random Lycan. "Fight me," I said, and he nodded before starting to move the sword. "You two too," I invited two more men before gulping as it became harder to dodge their attacks even more. However, the harder it was becoming, the more I was enjoying it. Sylvia said Drake wou

I asked flirtatiously. “You're not going to dissuade me,” Drago said before giving me a kiss on the forehead. “I do have something nice for you,” I said flirtatiously and lifted the dress to show off the stockings. “I hope you like it.” Drago whispered a curse between his teeth, and I laughed. When we got back to the party, I danced with my four mates, and in the middle of the dance floor, I had a vision of what my life was going to be like. I was going to have five children. Vampire twins who would be a pain in everyone's ass with their antics, a charming wolf would be central to their relationship, a sweet and kind sorceress would become a priestess, and a bad-tempered dragon would take af

His hazel eyes glistened with mischief as they circled. “Dracul, If I wanted to talk, I would’ve stayed in New York.” Romero flexed the muscles in his shoulders, ready to release the tension roiling in his gut. It had been too long since he’d done this. Dracul shrugged. “I dunno. Maybe you should try that sometime instead of coming down here to give your best bud a black eye.” A loud ding rang and the cheers became even more deafening. Romero’s lips curled into a sinister smile. “Where’s the fun in that?”

Señor Dracula agrees even though Maria Vero and Maria Irene are against it. "You two went solo there. Señor Dracula and his companions are already looking for you," Rufus said to Heiley and me. The look on his face just changed when Heiley talked to him. "Do you hate my clans?" Heiley asked directly, but I held back so that Rufus wouldn't get even angrier.

Hackling sweetness. --"yo...you?" Running?? #Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

The three fell silent. “But…” Una smiled faintly. “It also felt like finding home after being lost for a very long time.” The phoenixes sighed dreamily at the same time. “Stars above, Yerie!” Anka muttered. “That’s painfully romantic. When will be my chance?” “Dream on, Anka! I’m older than you, it should be me first!” Niksi said. “Agree. Otherwise, father will marry her off for alliance,” Fen teased her sister. Una laughed again. It seemed she found three unusual friends despite their differences.