Yuki Cross Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

Augustus closed his eyes, he hugged Sharmaine and left in Galvin's annoyed gaze. "I'll take her back." Galvin laughed in anger. -- Maki lying on the ground, covered in blood, she looked up at the sky, smiling: "This feeling, is the feeling of serenity and freedom that person refers to?" "It was great." “I am no longer Maki Mohini, I am Maki Yuki.” Maki was once a Japanese girl, a gentle schoolgirl who was turned into a vampire. She smiled, she used the last of her strength. The body suddenly caught fire. Maki has prepared very well, she no longer wants to live. She chose death and chose to leave the Mohini clan.

- Miyuki began to say. - I don't mean his name or even what he does, it's not important.- Kai interrupted her.- Have you checked the structure of his aura?- he asked her with a grudge slightly audible in his voice, and seeing her expression that was enough for an answer, continued.- Miyuki, your so-called friend is a vampire. Aoi Takashima is bloodsucker, child of darkness, and therefore our enemy by nature.- Aoi informed her.- I hope you remember what I told you about vampires. If so, you surely know you shouldn't trust him.- he pointed out. - And why should I believe what you say is true?- Miyuki asked, touched by his words.- Aoi didn't hurt me even once, he can't be a vampire...- she star

She found herself tracing the lines of his biceps, marveling at the raw power that lay beneath his skin. As they locked eyes, Aqua felt a surge of electricity pass between them, the intensity of their connection almost tangible. And in that moment, she knew she couldn't resist any longer. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his, savoring the taste of him against her mouth. Damon responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her as he pulled her closer. Aqua's hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of his body as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. But as their kiss deepened,Aqua's mind began to wander. In the midst of their embrace, she caught a vision—a flash of a wolf running

she growled again, looking at herself in the mirror once more. Her hand passed over her neck, seeing the last symbol forming, one she recognized well, just below her ear... It said: MALEKG, which translated to "destiny to hell." This filled her with even more rage. Skalliet had done this to her. And with that lock drawn behind her ear, he made it clear that he held the key and her destiny was already marked. His caprice had gone beyond what she had ever imagined. Feline eyes gazed at her, it was Elijah in front of her. He looked at her, observing her transformation, her face amidst the veins that shouldn't be visible. His dark eyes and hardened expression, she disliked seeing his face like t

Kirian came to his senses. A powerful blow to the chest threw the Saint back. Ilyana somersaulted on the ground and jumped up, squatting. The wings opened with ease. The girl touched the Force and directed its luminous streams... The powerful blow was blocked by the right wing. The fortified substance took upon itself the full wrath of the vampire. Kyrian howled and struck again. Now it was Ilyana's turn. The girl slashed the vampire's stomach with her wing. Feathers sharpened by the Force ripped through the flesh. Viscous blood gushed out. The eyes of the Chosen One were covered with a scarlet veil. The warrior grabbed the cross sticking out of his neck. The hand immediately began to smoke.

Seeing her drink from another man kills me with every drop she takes. Now we wait again, but still, there is no improvement. We all are now frantic as panic sets in. But the Vampire Hunter is not about to give up. He goes against my better judgment and immediately let her take from his other arm again. Though this time, he does not show pain on his face. Instantly I grab his wrist away to look at her fangs. "Her fangs have returned to normal. It is working; your blood is healing her body." "Told you I am the better man."

He fell down to the floor, groaning in pain. The Vampire girl has been hiding behind the door and waiting for the right time to attack him. So that when she gets him to crash on the ground, she would then run for her life. But then, her jaw dropped the moment that she recognized that he was one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi. She hastily lowered herself to the floor in fear to help him get back to his feet before what she least expected happened. Rufus grabbed her so that her full body was close to his reach. He wrapped his hand around her back and his sharp claws elongated, piercing deeply into her skin. She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

Yukha looked at James and said tremblingly, “You win. Kill me, and spare me the last trace of dignity.” James looked at her but did not move. Yukha growled, “What are you waiting for? If you kill me, you’ll finally get revenge for Biefren!” James took a deep breath. Then, he blinked his eyes, and a colorful light ray shot out to imprison Yukha. After realizing she was immobilized, Yukha shouted, “What are you doing?!! If you’re a man, just kill me!” James slowly withdrew the Honlarne Sword and said, “Your sword isn’t bad. It broke through my Ultimate Goden Body’s defenses. It’s mine now.”

Cross asked No! I am talking about the way you are behaving now. Like for instance she seized your car keys and you didn't say anything. But if it was the Cross my other half he would have cut the person's neck. It's still me. What makes you think it's not me? Cross asked his wolf Well, the person right here now is Lycan Prince Cross, the 41 years lover man. Cross wolf said. You are not serious. Can't you see I even got rewarded with a passionate kiss twice.