Zero In Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

Something about him resembled Azrael. “Glad to know you’re getting accustomed to our ways.” Accustomed? Forced. She was being forced to their ways. If it was someone else other than Maverick, she would have sassed out but it was Maverick. She gulped hard and lowered her head as she timidly stood rooted to her place waiting for him to say anything further. Zero glanced at Maverick and then at Grace before he let out a chuckle. “You just scared the poor girl.” Zero took long and confident strides towards the duo and before Grace could sense him, he was already in touching distance and his fingers were wrapped around her slender wrist. She flinched, immediately jerking her wrist but his hold on

Sebastian was stunned not knowing what to react. This is not the first time seeing her dead body awoken but even now it amazed him at the same time scares him. “D-Dahlia…?” With pale skin, K Whatever stood up like a zombie as she groaned, “Urrghh…” Rearranging her broken arms, she heard a metallic sound in her head along with V’s monotone voice. DING! “Congratulations Player 07 for obtaining new stats: Endurance. With your accumulated Endurance Points: 7,777 would you like to see your updated status.” V asked in her mind.

Disappointment pulls at my features from the loss of contact, resulting in another surprised look to flash across his face. “Show her to her room Brutus.” Mr. Jones appears at my side before the command has finished leaving his lips, but he stays far enough away so our bodies can’t accidentally touch. My eyes roll into the back of my head at his unwillingness to come near me just because this other vampire has forbidden it.

What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak. Even if she looks fierce on the outside, he can’t fulfill her task if she’s fragile on the inside. “Fuck!” he growled soon as he entered the mini bar inside the royal house. He badly needed to drink a strong one to stop himself from destroying anything. He poured his glass of Spirytus Vodka and sipped on it. He sat on the couch as he savored the strong taste the Vodka drink could bring. He closed his eyes and tried to avert his thoughts from that girl.

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

“Sweet Seline.” I screamed, rolling on my side, out of reach but it was useless. He had me wrapped around his pale, slim, haunting fingers. The room faded and I was found myself in the common room again. Bodies all over the floor, their necks twisted in awkward angles, their eyes wide — tear streaks on their faces. A little blonde girl sat at a corner with a portrait in her hands. The portrait of the vampire with pitch black eyes and a deadly smirk. She held it up for me, pointing at an inscription. It was him who killed them. Him.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

The frame crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces. A shard cut into the top of my foot, and blood immediately seeped out. Zach instinctively pulled Ruby behind him, frowning at me in displeasure. “Coco, what are you doing? Didn’t you see Ruby? What if she gets hurt?” He did not even notice the blood pooling at my foot. He just carefully brushed away a tiny fragment that had landed on Ruby’s shoe. I had no interest in watching him dote on another woman, so I dragged my suitcase forward. That was when his peripheral vision caught it. He quickly stood up and grabbed my arm.

. . Seb Pov "Me? Well handsome my names Cassandra. And as to why I'm here…" She trailed off thoughtfully tapping her red nails against her red lips. "I'm here to raise hell" Cassandra said simply. The vampiress leapt gracefully from the top of the boulder, landing directly in front of them. Her male counter parts followed her lead. Seb held his ground. He didn't get this far to get intimidated by a group of vamps. One other stood out more than the other male vampires. He was a taller and his dark complexion would allow him to easily blend into the shadows. He stood protectively closer to Cassandra than the rest; ready for anything. Seb sized him up. If things didn't go well he would have to