Fledgling Vampires の小説・ストーリー

Courtesy of his age and tolerance he’s built up over the years, I watch this man, studying and wondering just how strong this ancient vampire is. “I hope your Alpha’s informed you that many of newly made vampires have taken refuge in the Moon Goddess’ Forest before we could initiate them into the coven. This was neglect on our fault. As such if you see one, kill the rogue vampire without hesitation. They will be blood deprived and feral as a result of running away and will attack anything with a pulse.” Eli explains, his face holding no smiles or smirks. Just a frown as his bright blue eyes display a weary and exhausted look. This man must be beating himself up for losing these rogues. Thank

“They were quite clear that they wished to meet your fledgling.” I felt a jolt at the word ‘fledgling.’ That’s what I was to them, wasn’t I? A baby vampire. Something to be inspected, judged, measured. My excitement tampered down instantly, replaced by a lot of nerves that just hit me all of a sudden. “Ian,” I whispered, tugging on his sleeve. “It’s okay. I can handle it.” He shook his head, his expression hardening. “No, you don’t have to handle anything.”

They signed their death warrant the moment they messed with me. “What the hell is that?” one sneered, trying to keep his composure. “Just a stinky wolf! We can take her!” another shouted. I lunged at the next vampire, and he was quick, but not quick enough. Not even half as quick as Elara. Maybe these ones were new fledglings. A suitable disposable pawn for Elara’s escape. Unfortunately, I didn’t feel any mercy for them. My wolf instincts kicked in, sharpening my senses. I could feel the rush of air as one of them tried to dodge my sharp paws, but I was faster. My claws slashed across his chest, and he fell with a howl.

1st September 1335 Gwendolyn was returning home, she trudged past the lonely path that led back to the mansion. The night was dark, but the moon accompanied her, shedding its light on the earth and brightening its surface. Embracing herself, Gwendolyn gulped as she cited the mansion from afar, she was almost there and she was going to make it home. Seeing a faint silhouette behind her, she took to her heels, tripping and falling over. She could feel its presence as it approached closer. The town was well aware of the 12 vampires who roamed Arcadia Falls with the witch even though they had been striving to keep themselves away from humans. “Please don't hurt me!”

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

31 | M E E T I N G T H E F A L L E N A N G E L , L U C I F E R ( P A R T 1 ) *** Three of the nineteen top-tier vampires who were a few meters ahead of Damien tried to attack. Most of them held a sword with one hand, apart from using their bare hands. The three vampires charged towards Damien simultaneously. However, there were still a few steps from where Damien was, their bodies had been cut into pieces and turned into ashes.

I sprang up, launching myself onto his back. I heard a loud crack. Looking up I saw Seb sticking a long sliver stake into the vamps body. Everyone froze just watching the scene. The vampire beneath Seb began to shake and black smoke filtered from his mouth before he burst into a million pieces of ash. Wow totally was expecting that. Now it’s three against two . . . Also wasn’t expecting the vampire whose back I was on to grab my head and flip me off of him. He slammed my back to the ground. He brought his massive fist down but luckily I rolled out of the way in time.

Over the past two years Stacy had become accustomed to people whispering and talking behind her back, she was different from the rest of the pack, even she didn’t really understand it, when the witch bound her wolf spirit to the powers of her Demon lover she had no idea of the consequences, no one did, it had never been done, more importantly, the demon in question had never been removed from the Earthly realm while bound before, it didn’t exactly do what she intended, it didn’t bind Mal to her, instead it bound a fledgling to her, a fledgling is a lower class of demon, they don’t have vessels of their own, so they can’t walk on the earthly realm without help, by help I mean possession, when

He spent some minutes in the bathroom and during that time, Camilla tried her best to gather strength and run away though she was very weak because Sebastian had almost drained all the blood she had in her body. "Camilla you can do this, he's taking some time in there. Just run for it!" She said inwardly as she struggled to wear her shorts and bra that were on the edge of the bed and make a run for it. She was finally able to wear them seconds later but she had a hard time standing on her two feet. Every part of her body felt weak and mustering up strength to run from this man will take a toll on her later but she didn't care at this point. All she wanted at this moment was to be away from S