Vampire Vikings の小説・ストーリー

The vampires. At least eight or nine that I could immediately identify. Each one more devastatingly beautiful than the last. One had midnight-black hair and molten silver eyes that seemed to pierce straight through flesh and bone. Another — tall, golden-haired Elias — wore a wicked, boyish grin that promised both pleasure and ruin. Seraphine, with her cascading fiery red hair and crimson lips, moved like living temptation incarnate. Viktor looked like a broad-shouldered warrior carved from marble, while Damien’s dark, smoldering intensity made my knees feel weak. They didn’t hide what they were.

“Dates don’t make sense. You can’t have been in business meetings in the 1800s Viktor. What the fuck are you?” He stood up slowly and came behind me, hands gripping my hips. “You already know the answer in your gut. I’m not like other men. I’ve walked this earth for centuries. Blood keeps me young, and power keeps me alive.” My heart pounded but my pussy clenched hard around nothing. I should have been terrified. Instead I was getting wet again. “So you drink blood… you kill people. And I just let you cum inside me like a stupid slut.” Viktor spun me around and lifted me onto the big wooden desk, spreading my thighs wide. “Not stupid Raven. Hungry, just like me.”

Swinging my urumi in rapid circles, I cut into the outer layers of bloodsuckers, but as fast as the thin steel blades flay out pieces of undead flesh leaving dark magic flames to consume them, new vampires are porting in, all of them hellbent on getting to Sylvia. The shrieks of the burning pierce the air accompanied by cries of victory from my other sisters as their own battles end and they emerge into the center of the house, enraged and lusting for more. Six of us strike at ground level trying to get to Sylvia, with Jenny still covering us from above, but in the end, she’s overwhelmed. The filthy bloodsucker who gets to her—a dark-haired smokey-eyed male wearing casual clothes and a black

he gritted his teeth and his eyes burned with fury. “I should have done that a long time ago” Maggie screamed at the cursed vampire. “I’m going to kill you and your daughter. You stupid bitch.” “Don’t bother, the child is no longer in your vicinity” Ivan Roger made a grand entrance with over five hundred vampires from the east side of the border. “Fucking shit!!” Derrick's eyes widened and he screamed” Get them.” “Attack!!! “ I growled powerfully. And received growls in response. Within seconds, we all shifted into our wolves and crashed the rogues and the vampires.

She ignored my question. Without warning, she lunged forward, grabbing my hair and twisting my neck to a side before burying her fangs inside my neck. A blood curdling scream escaped through my lungs and she clutched my mouth roughly. She was a vampire, she was so much more stronger than me and I was aware of that. But I had to fight back, I had to do something, anything. With another muffled scream, I tried to lean away from her as she kept sucking my blood, completely draining me. " I hate you and your presence so much that I had to stop myself from ripping your heart out every fucking time you lay your filthy hands on him." She kept rambling as I broke down on the floor, clutching my neck

Victor had finally grown up a little and Friedrich and Melissa were seriously considering naming him king. It seemed what I did had helped the boy to find himself a little and he had become the man we all knew he could be, even if his parents didn’t think so at one point. Little Viktoria was right! She met her wolf on her fourteenth birthday and officially became the first hybrid female born from a vampire. She loved our way of life so much and decided not to go to the city, which was a huge relief to both me and her mother. At least one of them wanted to hang around with us.

The finale to this night. "The Vampire will die."

Vic answered the system. "Sure! Vic!!" "Okay. I'm Sternly Vic." "Just who am I and who the hell are you!"

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

I asked, making sure that he could be seen in my peripherals. He seemed confused by my question. I took that opportunity to further elaborate, less I start staring at him again. "Well, she obviously lied to Xander that she wasn't feeling well even after she was, and then she lied to both of you about her having a stomach ache." Still, he looked confused. "What?" He asked. I turned my head to meet his gaze. Not anything else, just his gaze. "Can't vampires tell if a human is lying?" I asked. He thought for a moment, finally understanding what I wanted to have answered.