Lanzone: A Fictional Narrative

First he must take her blood, and secondly she must take his blood to make her a vampire.

She simply nodded back, smiling tightly and hoping her brown hair would fall into her eyes thus hiding her face but it was pinned back. She mentally kicked herself for pinning her bangs back this morning. “So what do you have?” His older brother asked. “Honestly, it's kinda strange. The girl was drained of blood then dumped behind a dumpster.” She looked up at him and only him. “So vamp?” He asked in a quiet tone. She shook her head at his question and received a quizzical look in return. “There’s no bite mark so I’m assuming it was a Djinn.” “But why would a Djinn dump the body?” The younger one jumped in. Her heart stopped for a moment. She didn’t expect him to speak to her, she hoped that they’d never really speak to one another. It hurt just being in his presence much less having him actually speak to her. She shrugged, not trusting herself to actually speak to him. “Are you sure it's a Djinn?” The older of the two asked me. “If you have a better suggestion, please, do tell.” She had snapped at him. He didn’t flinch or even look upset by her comment but gave her a sympathetic look. She let out a sigh before

The moment Skyler's blood touched her tongue Adriana was lost. The sweet nectar that flowed through her lovers veins washed over every sense the old vampire had. She drank deeply as the warmth washed through every inch of her body. It was the first time in ages Adriana had felt such heat coursing through her veins. Her lover, her wolf tasted like madness and haven all at the same time.

Evie (16-year-old girl who can tell paranormal from human beings) was in a graveyard while she was then attacked by a vampire.However she knew he was because, of course she could see through his glamour. She uses her taser and then tags the vampire named Steve, with an ankle cuff. She explains that if he drinks blood, tries to break the cuff, or if he doesn't make it to the nearest IPCA Center (International Paranormal Containment Agency) in twelve hours, the cuff will strike holy water into his body and kill him.

Alice let her ice blue eyes sweep over the crowded room before her gaze fell upon the Master Vampires. She needed air. Needed a way to escape this stuffy crowded ballroom before she went insane. Dropping her gaze back onto the group she stood with, Alice took a small step back before turning on the heel of her shoe, then vanishing into the crowd. Placing her empty wine glass down on a passing tray, Alice stopped one last time, before pushing the glass door open that led onto the balcony. A rush of cold air blasted her pale angelic face, and a small fanged smile appeared as she slipped through the crack, and into the night.

Kara stepped out of the shower and toweled herself off before wrapping the cloth around her naked body. She stepped in front of the mirror, pulled the tie out of her locks, and fluffed out her long curly red hair. Her cheeks were flushed and rosied. She couldn’t be sure if it was from the heat of the shower or the anticipation of the events to come this evening. Tonight was the night. For years, she’d watched the other girls in her community come of age and

This shows how submissive and childlike Lucy is and how strong Mina is when dealing with change. People can accept change and devolve like Lucy does into a vampire, or they can fight it and evolve like Mina does into living a better life after being bitten. Human personalities define how we can or cannot handle change, which ultimately makes the future of that person expected.

For the next couple of days Jacob and I started spending a lot of time together he started teaching me how to feed on humans. It was a difficult transition but Jacob helped me a lot and i think i might be falling for him. He's caught me staring at him a few times and he would yell "Keera" and I would snap out of it. The one thing good that came out of becoming a vampire is that I will always have Jacob. But one thing will never change. Jacob and I are vampires. We feed, we kill, we hunt and that will never change and all of this guilt it changes you and it changed me into a murderer.

" My name is Sophia, and this is my husband Richard. Would you like to come back to our house for lunch?" she asked. Her voice was that of an angel's too. She seemed like such a good luna and she looked very determined so how could I turn her down? I nodded and got into the car with them. Alpha Richard stared at me the whole time, and I seemed to remember my manners and kept my head down. "Richard, stop scaring the poor girl." Sophia snapped. I looked up to see him with a very irritated look on his face.

Tall, thin, well dressed, beautiful blue eyes, and his heart melting smile. Nervousness was written all across his face, interrupted by a very brief look of relief when he noticed his girlfriend was the one welcoming him in. "Hey," he breathes. "You look...wonderful." A dopey smile curves his lips as she gives a slow spin to show off her outfit and he looks her over. "You look pretty fantastic yourself, Mr. Jones," the red head replies. For a moment they stand and stare at each other, content with being around the other. As an after thought, the young man thrusts a bouquet of mismatched hand picked flowers at her and stammers "These, ah, well these...are for you." They both chuckle awkwardly as she mutters a thank you. "Um, come on in. Please," she finally says, stepping to the side so he can come inside. No sooner than he set foot over the threshold, her mother had begun walking toward him. "Which one is this?" She asked with a clear look of disapproval on her face. Mortified, the red head cries out "Mom! I swear you're the only one, Jericho. I'm so sorry." A hearty laugh breaks the tension as the older woman's face changes to a warmer, more welcoming one. "Ah, I'm just pulling your leg. Pleased to finally meet you, boy. I've heard so much about you already." A deep sigh of relief escapes the couple, but a hint of disapproval remained in Renea's eyes. How could she give up the one thing that remained closest to her heart?

Two hours later she meets Todd at the old factory.Telea asks him what he wants Todd said” I just wanna make sure that no one here in this old town hasn’t found out but us vampires”. Telea answers back with a smugg expression then says “ of course no one has found out”. Telea notices more and more vampires showing up around her she gets very worried that their going to beat her up to really make sure that she doesn’t tell anyone about them. Telea kicks all of them away from her she punches most of them in the face then their was only her ex boyfriend left she walks up to him and says “just stop this Todd I am done with arguing with all of

"So... you're a vampire...made of all pointy teeth and muscle... There's only one girl in the world that can stop your vampirishness and kill you, and you, Mr. William The Bloody... seek her out?" It was a morbid curiosity, she knew. But he was the one with the idea that Slayers came with death wishes. Other Slayers, anyway. But she figured he had one too, sometimes. To fight those girls at all. That scar had to be a reminder of that.

So we walked upstairs to my room. She goes into my closet grabs the clothes she wants, and changes. She walks out with, reapplied black lipstick and thick eyeliner and this time with black eyeshadow too. Her outfit is different. Black leggings, tight black tank, black gloves, her black leather jacket, 4 in. heeled boots, and she doesn’t have her wig on so its her dark red hair. “You look like you’re about to go kill somebody.” “I might be.” She says totally serious. “I hope not.” I say jokingly, even though I’m seriously worried. We walk downstairs. Just as I’m about to open the door. “Alice, hold on a sec.” she tells me. She walks into the kitchen opens the drawer, and grabs the dagger my dad keeps in there and slides it into her boot. She

Back in the leaders’ study, there was a girl with long, wavy black hair sitting in front of the desk, talking to the leader. “But Daddy!” she whined, “I want a trained one. If it is not even trained then there is no point of having them!” I realized that was Larissa talking about me. “No. I am giving you this girl and I expect you to be grateful,” the leader told her. Noticing us, he said, ‘See, she is right here.” The girl turned around and looked at me, sizing me up like Raven had done back at my house.”Come on,” she ordered, heading out of the room. I went with her and followed her upstairs where we headed to her room. “You will be helping me dress, do my hair, and anything else I need help with. If you don’t perform well enough, I will ask Father to reassign you. Understand?” she asked me. “Yes,” I replied meekly, “but I don’t know how to do hair.” “I’ll get someone to teach you. In the meantime, I will have Mother’s servant do my hair. I need you to help me dress in my red dress right now, though. My betrothed is coming to visit. I want you to stay in the shadows, but still in the room,” she told me. The red dress in her wardrobe was gorgeous, softer than a cloud. Once it was on her, it sparkled, making her eyes shimmer. “Now,” Larissa said, turning from the mirror, “Clean up in here and I’m going to have Mother’s servant do my hair.” She left with a slam of the door and I looked to see clothes strewn from wall to wall. I sighed, starting to pick up

“Girl, neither did I.” Crystal replied. I felt sorry for Crystal, such a pretty girl, smart, sexy but boy crazy. Crystal will give a man too much of her too fast. When I glanced at her, her hands were covered her face and I could tell she was crying. I could tell she wanted to finish telling me what happened but she couldn’t say the words. As I looked at her there were red lines on her hands, cheek and neck and she had several broken fingernails which silently led me to believe she was in a fight. We both were at a loss for words so she simply cried like a baby, she cried like Cameron did when he was learning how to walk and fell and hit his mouth on the edge of the table and cut his gum. I could not believe something like this could happen to a girl so nice. Crystal was not perfect, but she would give her last to someone she cared about if they were in need. I helped crystal to the bathroom and cleaned her scratches, which by the sound of her scream she didn’t realize was so bad. I told her she could sleep in the guest room and suggested she sleep in tomorrow since it was Saturday. Once Crystal was calm I silently prayed for her, I checked on Cameron and went to bed. I called Justin cell phone with no answer, where the hell was he. I didn’t even realize he was not home.