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Dracula's Daughter (ON HOLD) ((UNDER MAINTENANCE))

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Darkness hides many things from normal human eyes. Convicts, prostitutes, the homeless, and the scum humanity wishes to hide from itself in order to pretend it doesn't exist. There is one thing that darkness cannot hide though, no matter how hard it tries. In a time gone by I was known as Dracula, The First Vampire. If we were to go by what Mr. Stoker says in his novel, I am not to be trusted. I am evil, without humanity. I am, in a sense, a monster. But what if I were to tell you that those myths are just that, myths. What if I were to tell you that I am not as evil as people made me. What if I told you that I too can love. What if I were to tell you that even the most evil of creatures can find it's way to heaven and reclaim its soul.All Rights Reserved

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Compeer by Edellune

Many people believe that the blind are only those who can't see. They are wrong. Everyone is blind, in one way or another. Blindness comes in many forms. Those who are blind to the evils of the world are blind to reality. Those who are blinded by beauty are consequently blind to the fact that it comes with a price. And those who are blinded by light are also blind to the notion that it is accompanied by shadows. And though I must admit that I, too, was not above being blind. I knew the shadows all too well. My life was lead in the shadow of a wall; I was born shrouded in it, and if it were up to them, I would die the same way as well. The very moment I began to understand the world around me was the same moment it came crashing down. For at that moment, I realized that this wasn't my world. It was theirs. I had previously said that I was not immune to blindness. I knew I was different, but as they say, everybody is different for a reason. But I was blind to the fact that my reason was him. I was blind to the cruel twist of Fate that allowed my captor to become my liberator, and I was blinded again by the same cruel twist of Fate that made my liberator my captor. I was blind to the implications of making a deal quite literally signed in blood, and I was blind to the fact that it would bind me to the life of another for eternity as we knew it. I was born for him. He was born to kill. But, despite being blind to all this, I swore would never be blind to one thing: Though I may wear the Devil's Heart around my neck and His mark on my skin, I will never call myself a vampire's Compeer.

The Vampire Prince by Hanleigh_Bradley

I'm not like the vampires in your books, little girl. I'm not agonising over my own soul or the ethics of drinking your blood. I don't want saving or to find some great love that will alter my very existence. I'm not a monster. I'm the devil himself and I have no problem playing that role. I take what I want and right now, what I want is you... And there's nothing you can do to stop me.

The Final Bride of Dracula by ilovewolfs1234

She began with a hiss. "That worthless creature is my friend. If you lay a hand on him again. I will kill you. " "You will, how?" He seethed. She poked her finger on his chest. "I will drive a stake, straight through your nonexistent heart." She paused. "I will keep driving it through until it reaches the other side. I will watch what ever life you have fade." Kidnapped and stuck inside the castle of Dracula, Alandra grows close to another vampire. Dracula cannot stand the fact of any completion, he stomps the flame before it can ignite. Alandra loathes the very thought of Vlad and wishes to have nothing to do with him. Will her mind change? Or will she only see the cruel exterior? (#131 in vampire)

Blood Moon 🩸 by ScarlettCash01

What if vampires weren't a myth, what if I told you I am one? Well half one to be exact? My life, I have always known I was different, but I told no one but one person. My best friend. I hid every injury I got. Till today, no one can stop from what is about to happen. Now they found me, the pure bloods. The Clan, they tell me what I am... But the answers I seek, has put me on their path. Now I run, or give myself over to my vampire side? And to the Master and them....

Most of them stay dead... by ss9slb

In a few hours Count Dracula will be released from The Harker Foundation, free to reign havoc on an unsuspecting and ill prepared population. Dr Zoe Van Helsing has committed her whole life to preventing this very thing from happening, so had her forefathers before her, and all to be undone by a lawyer? There has to be another way to keep Dracula here and everyone safe, she just has to work out what it is. Perhaps what she needs is to take inspiration from her most famous ancestor, after all every good trap needs honey...

The Vampire Prince | Book One ✔ (Needs Editing) by KaylaAriesZombie_

RATED MATURE | Completed ✔ Held captive at the hands of vampires to be auctioned off to the vampire clan called the PureBloods. I'm held hostage, tortured, and abused while in custody. Scarred, afraid, and damaged; I tried to stay positive but it only got worse when I was finally auctioned off to the PureBloods clan. The leaders son loved the image of me but despised the human self that I was; too damaged for my own good. Can a blood sucking, evil vampire love a human who has been broken beyond boundaries, or will I flee for a life and hide among humans baring a secret that can't ever be spoken of. Rank #22 In Vampire 06/18/2018 Rank #12 In Vampire 06/23/2018

Once Evil by VjayTheWriter

**In a cursed village where blood runs in the rivers and shadows whisper in the night, an ancient evil stirs once more. A mysterious figure haunts the ruins of a fallen kingdom, while far away, an unsuspecting family becomes entangled in a dark prophecy. When a brutal home invasion unleashes a forgotten power, the world trembles as the creatures of the night prepare to rise again. The end is near... and no one is safe.** Will the past reclaim its throne, or can the light withstand the return of the once evil?

𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐃|𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 by luvelyslytherin

In 1142, a young half-vampire, half-human was born. The first hybrid of it's kind. He was Count Dracula's son, and would become like his father in time. Hayden Bentley stopped aging when he was eighteen, and was killed at thirty by a werewolf, only to come back as a full fledged vampire. He still had his human perks; he didn't need to feed, and he could stand in the sun without a daylight ring. He kept to himself for over 800 years, then he saw a young tribrid by the name of Hope Mikaelson. She would change his life forever, and keeping her safe would become his number one priority. No matter the cost. |CURRENTLY BEING EDITED| |BOOK TWO IS OUT NOW: REALITY| #4 in Hopemikaelson on 12/8/2020 #1 in theoriginals on 12/13/2020

Bloodline: The Daughter Of the Moon by -EllieV

In a world so dark and cruel, there was a piece of light that only a few people could understand. The ones who were screaming every night under the full moon, cause of the huge amount of pain that was taking over their bodies. The ones who needed to protect the only girl who could bring peace into their world. All she had to do... Was scream. ~ One day I woke up, only to find out that there are supenatural species walking around the planet, my town. Supenatural species who had the power to turn into wolves, not only in the full moon, but whenever they wish. But, these were not the people who were after me. The people who wanted me, lived for blood and killing people. They loved drinking blood. And they were so into mine. They wanted to know if I can be trusted... But the real question was: Could I trust them? Book One ~To all the people who dare to dream of strange, magical words. This is for you.~

VAN HELSING - A Short Story by alwaysbooked

[!!CW!! sexual assault, graphic depiction of violence and gore, emotional abuse] "'Not even you can stop me now, Siren!' Announced the now almighty Vampire Dracula. 'I won't be able to on my own... But we are never truly on our own.' She was out of her mind. He took out more than half of us, how will our pitiful beings stop him? I just hope that Imogen's confidence was justified and that together, we'll be able to defeat him. If not then all will be lost forever..." Oh, you are familiar with the story of Dracula? You are? My bad... You must have stumbled upon those names when reading the tales of my good friend Evanora. Surely, you have asked yourself as many questions as they had when the Black Fairy had stranded them with us, in London of 1646. Yet I want to take you back a little further. I am sure that you want to know how Dracula even got to power in the first place. Perfect! It could be a long story but I have time; I hope you do too! Grab yourself a coffee, cocoa or tea, find yourself the most comfortable place to read and your favorite blanket to wrap around you. Or just make the bus, tram or plane seat as comfortable as possible. My name is Lady Ambra and this is my story...

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Many people believe that the blind are only those who can't see. They are wrong. Everyone is blind, in one way or another. Blindness comes in many forms. Those who are blind to the evils of the world are blind to reality. Those who are blinded by beauty are consequently blind to the fact that it comes with a price. And those who are blinded by light are also blind to the notion that it is accompanied by shadows. And though I must admit that I, too, was not above being blind. I knew the shadows all too well. My life was lead in the shadow of a wall; I was born shrouded in it, and if it were up to them, I would die the same way as well. The very moment I began to understand the world around me was the same moment it came crashing down. For at that moment, I realized that this wasn't my world. It was theirs. I had previously said that I was not immune to blindness. I knew I was different, but as they say, everybody is different for a reason. But I was blind to the fact that my reason was him. I was blind to the cruel twist of Fate that allowed my captor to become my liberator, and I was blinded again by the same cruel twist of Fate that made my liberator my captor. I was blind to the implications of making a deal quite literally signed in blood, and I was blind to the fact that it would bind me to the life of another for eternity as we knew it. I was born for him. He was born to kill. But, despite being blind to all this, I swore would never be blind to one thing: Though I may wear the Devil's Heart around my neck and His mark on my skin, I will never call myself a vampire's Compeer.