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Little Touch

Night always brings peace and happiness to every human being. However, what if your night turns to horror and restlessness. When death begins to lurk from behind the dark night, draws blood and makes you a bloodthirsty vampire. Alan is a vampire who is trying to find the main culprit named Hector who turns him into a vampire. He must fight and destroy his own colony, he hates himself as a bloodthirsty demon. Everything becomes chaotic, when a human Nayla enters his life. Alan fell in love with her. His life journey to kill his enemy, Hector is full of twists and turns until he is trapped in the Guild of Three Races, namely, vampires, humans/weirds, and werewolves. Interspersed with various romance dramas and blind jealousy, until finally they together eliminate the differences between the three races to kill their enemy Hecror. Can Alan stick to his mission of destroying the vampire colony? Or it was Alan himself who turned Nayla into a vampire like him. Check out the full story on Webnovel!

syafrida_wati06 · แฟนตาซี
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13 Chs

The seductive scent of a woman

"Never mind, there's no need to argue. Sooner or later, maybe they want to ally. To carry out a coup against the government," said Andre.

 He wanted to mediate the fight between Gwendolyn and Alan.  Both of them were silent, they began to think of the many strange events that always happened in various parts of the world.

Many people are missing and suddenly strange deaths occur.  Not to mention, new vampires that have started attacking some remote villages.

 "Then what should we do now, Dre?"  Gwendolyn asked.

 "We'd better go home and get ready to think about a lot of things. It's getting early," Andre replied.

 He stood cleaning his pants on his hips.  The three of them rushed into the house. Andre turned on the TV looking for news. The three of them saw the excitement in a village not far from where they lived, namely Margis Village. Houses burned and blood-splattered without a corpse. The entire population of Margis is missing.

 "Margis Village? Isn't that behind the Signpost Forest? Not far from here. Did the vampire troupe just slaughter them last night?

 "Then where are the human corpses they slaughtered?" a thousand questions asked Alan.

 "Andre, it's possible that what you said about the coup was true!" Gwendolyn replied.

 The two of them sat down on the sofa hand in hand. Alan was so happy to see the happiness and romance of his parents.  For 500 years his life was like the living dead.

 He never fell in love, nor to the vampires, he often met. Many vampires don't kill and don't drink human blood. However, Alan never loved or fell in love with them.

He doesn't know what it's like to love a woman in his life. His too-long life made him afraid to fall in love with a short-lived human.

 Moreover, if he had hurt her and drank her blood.  It will make me regret the crazy life he lived. Alan was still watching the plasma TV screen in front of him. He didn't know what to do, "Is this all Hector's doing?" he asked.

 The husband and wife couple in front of him fell silent. They do not deny he is the exalted leader throughout the history of vampires. Hector was a great man back in the day, in a century that somehow turned him into a vampire,

 "I don't know, Al! After all, we have to be careful with all this," replied Andre.

 Gwendolyn froze by her husband's side.  He was increasingly frantic and confused, life as calm as water ripples in the middle of the ocean suddenly turned tense, "How is it possible if they become our enemies? We are only a handful of vampires who are so few to overthrow the world leader vampire alliance.

 "Is it possible that we can defeat the number 1 person in this world?"  Gwendolyn asked.

 He was getting worried, "Never mind, we'd better keep getting ready to create as many serums and silver bullets as possible, "Truth always wins, believe me!" said Andre.

 He tried to calm them both down.

 Night crept down, tension and fear creeping in. Humans are still active as usual, they don't think that the shadow of death always stalks them like prey in the night.  Alan sped away from his home in the jungles of Alaska.  He headed for a small town, he was like a flock of crows flying around the city unseen.

 The black shadow of his hoodie swayed in the wind as he moved and landed on an oak tree planted throughout the city as greenery.

He saw a woman taking out the trash from a cafe that was open 24 hours.  Dressed as a waitress she tries to do her job. Her tiny body had such a hard time lifting a large black plastic bag of trash.

 The woman had hair as dark as night, and an Asian face.  Alan caught the woman's scent so tempting, he wanted to pounce on the woman and suck her blood. Alan was stunned, he sped away.  He was afraid he would attack the woman madly. However, his instincts brought him back there. He pretended to enter the cafe looking for a seat in the corner.

 The atmosphere of the cafe was so crowded, Alan was a little embarrassed.  The woman came to him, "What do you want, sir?"  asked the beautiful little woman.

 Alan choked, the woman's scent was tantalizing and intoxicating.  Awaken something in his soul and manhood that had been hidden for so long.

 Alan was amazed just looking at his face, "Sir, what would you like to order?"  repeated the woman.

 "Nayla...." Alan thought, reading the name tag on the woman's shirt.

 Nayla snapped her fingers right in front of Alan's face.  He gasped at the woman's courage.

 "Oh, sorry! Just order a cold drink and a burger!"  Alan stammered.

 Nayla noted it, "Please wait a moment, Master!"  Nayla passed.

 "Wait! Please just wrap it up," Alan corrected.

 Nayak looked at him and smiled, "Okay!"  Nayla replied kindly and left.

 A few minutes later Nayla appeared again and gave Alan's order package.  Alan gave him the money and left.

 "Master, the change!"  shouted Nayla, "Just take it!"  Alan blurted out.

 For the first time, Alan ran away from a woman.  Nayla looked at the money and handed it to the cashier.  And the cashier gave the change to Nayla.

 Alan gave his food parcel to a beggar in the corner of town.  He darted back to the tree in front of the cafe.  He saw that Nayla had changed into a casual suit.

Jeans and shirts are also leather jackets, it looks very trendy and beautiful.  She slung her bag over and walked down the sidewalk jogging.

In front of a two-story house, Nayla went inside.  Alan with his strength was able to see everything Nayla did.

She showered, cleaned herself.  Open the laptop and do the work. She sleeps alone, Alan sees many women in the house which is a girls' dormitory.

 Alan was pleased with his new find, he felt he had something he could enjoy.

It was getting late at night, Alan sneaked into Nayla's room and saw her sleeping on the study table.

Alan carried Nayla's body and moved her to the bed.  He looked at Nayla in the thick of the night enjoying the peace of Nayla who was fast asleep from exhaustion.

 Alan listened to the distant sound of someone running scared.  As fast as lightning Alan shot towards the sound.

He saw a man running after a hunting vampire.  Alan with his strength pulled the vampire and took him deep into the forest, he saw the vampire was new.

The new vampire mutated into a vicious vampire.  Alan lunged at him, the young vampire tumbling down.

 "Looks like this young vampire hasn't been drinking blood!"  thought Alan.

 The young vampire rose to his feet trying to jump at Alan with a growl.  Alan quickly cut off his head and burned it.

Alan dazedly stared at the burning young vampire, he smelled it and followed where the young vampire came from. Alan continued to sprint following the smell that still lingered from the footprints and his touch.

Alan continued down a town and on to the outskirts of town until he led him to Signpost Forest.