Fledgling Vampires 소설 & 이야기

"But I'm going to make you into my fledgling." "Into your what?" She gave me a confused look. "I'm going to turn you into a vampire," I whispered in her ear. "As Milo had put it, I'm going to turn you into my newborn. The real term is fledgling." "You're going to..... turn me into a vampire?" She laughed nervously. "Don't worry," I purred to her in a soothing tone. "You might stay human for a few more nights if you're afraid." I rubbed her thigh and then kissed her neck.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

The vampires glided through the moonlit corridors, their predatory instincts heightened by the thrill of the impending capture. Inside the Alpha's den, Carla lay beside Alpha Andrew, blissfully unaware of the impending danger. The room was bathed in a soft, silvery glow, courtesy of the moonlight filtering through the windows. Unbeknownst to them, the vampires closed in, their eyes reflecting a hunger for power. In the stillness of the night, Carla stirred, a subtle awareness tugging at her consciousness. Her eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light. Shock painted her face as she beheld the surreal sight of vampires surrounding their bed.

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

She smiled, Vampires don't go back on their words. She threw the blood at him and said

I say just as heartlessly. “You won’t have all the power you think you’re going to have right away. Strength and influencing donors is something that comes with age and practice. It’s quite different from your movie vampires. If you want me to speak in your Hollywood terms, newborns are weak. Ending this won’t be as easy as you think either. It takes much more than a few seconds in the sun to kill freshly turned vampires, resulting in it being extremely painful. The real world is very different from fantasy, Charlie.”

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

Janet took a brutal hit, her body crumpling to the ground as she struggled to breathe, and Tiffany lay unconscious on the ground. Just as all hope seemed lost, an eerie silence fell over the forest. The rogues froze, their ears twitching in response to an unseen threat. Suddenly, four large creatures emerged from the shadows. The vampires' bat-like wings unfurled with a loud snap, shielding its body as it swooped towards the rogues. The rogues attempted to fight but were quickly overpowered as the vampires broke limbs with insane speed and began feasting on their blood.

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.