Young Dracula Fanfic Novels & Stories

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

She asked, more and more of this man was batting her out of the park now, she somehow couldn't fear him, not the way he respectfully spoke to her now. "No smell of ash on you...?" He asked. "I fell in love with him..." She said straight, maybe that would make him more to her side. He threw his head back laughing "Biggest mistake of your life lass! Vampires are darker than the night they are forced to stay in, I can tell you that, I am one after all" "He's your grandson" Vlad choked on is saliva and coughed "Excuse me!?" Tala smiled to him "Raymondias Vladimir Dracul, I have fallen in love with him"

John says with a wide smile revealing his fangs. “Put that away, it’s disgusting”. Count Dracula’s Lair. Droplets of blood kiss the hard floor as Rachael rubs her mouth against her arm. She groans as she crawls on her back using her elbows and legs. Fear plays with her heart like a child on it’s toy. Her heart beats fast as she eyes the tall beast laughing like a maniac. Dracula laughs and turns to Gabriel, “She is so fragile. Is this your spec, son? Little fragile girls”.

There was no mistaking their kinship. “Well, well, Osip. You have returned,” he said. “Very good. I was sorry to hear of what my father did to you after your sister ran away. I am glad to see you survived this mess and are able to rejoin us.” Unaccustomed to being ignored, Dragomir cleared his throat loudly. Osip rushed to make introductions. “Thank you, my Lord Fane. May I introduce to you the first born son of Count Dracula and your uncle, Dragomir Dracula?” he said meekly.

Lucy sobbed and whimpered, wriggled, and writhed in both physical and emotional pain as Dracula sucked out the blood from the dreadful wound in her neck once again for a few seconds before she gradually stopped. Then Trey’s voice was heard, saying “We’ll fade to blackout in three… two… one aaaand CUT. I love it. Anita, you okay?” Clayton pulled out his face from my neck and looked at me. He wiped tears from my face with his thumb, cupping the back of my head with the other hand. “I’m sorry, babe,” he whispered. I smiled slightly and sniffled while he pulled my hands to help sitting up, then whispered back “That’s okay, Clay,” before talking a little louder. “I’m okay, Trey. This guy’s Dracul

My boyfriend just told me that he is a vampire and even though he's showing me his fang, I'm finding it difficult to believe him. "Your heart almost stopped Lucy... You almost died; it was obvious that you aren't going to make it, so I did what I had to do to save you. I had to turn you into one of us. I can teach_" "Wait a fucking minute! What did you just say? You changed me into what? A vam_" I scoffed, not even able to pronounce its full name due to how ridiculous this sounds right now "So... What? You're trying to tell me that you're some fucking Dracula and I'm what? A fucking Draculer if that even makes sense" he tried to say something but I raised my index finger at him, shutting him

those dark eery eyes. It was him! The same Drakes I had seen in that vision of the past. He was still looking the same as before. Showing no signs of having aged a single bit, while being, a five thousand years old ancient being. That same evil and darkness, still shining in his eyes. “My Love,” Crystal immediately shouted and blurred towards him with her Vampire speed instead. “Ma cherie, my beloved. I apologize for being late. I had some Lycan business to take care of...with the Witches.” As Drakes replied, I was just left frozen on the spot as I watched Crystal lean and eagerly kiss him.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

His thrusts fastened a while later and both of them were struggling to keep it quiet. Zendaya was enjoying every bit of it. She was a vampire and they were known as sex freaks. She wasn't an exception. She had been sex-starved for a long time and she couldn't help but give in the moment Marcus kissed her. Marcus' Lycan was not having any of it, it wanted to mark her and claim her. He wanted that too but he knew what was at stake. it was too dangerous. He felt his orgasm building up and he was on cloud nine.

He yelled with his hands on both sides of his head in the trembling. Coffin admitted snakes move a little by little. The hand of the unexpected person is seen. A fair male hand became clear. That man looks open to his eyes. Although the eyelid is blue, it slowly turns into a green color. The snakes fell down as soon as they put their hands and feet shaking. They were snakes without poison. That person sat up. Green eyes turn normal and turn into blue. The blue eyes, the monument of the forehead, some national pieces, a small sesame on the forehead, a light beard on the cheeks, a wide look. Men that are attracted to all. He stood out of the coffin. Looks at the clock. Some of the shrouds cove