Eternal Night The Vampire Books 1 A Danielle Black novel

Danielle Black, a vampire, lives in Michigan with her family. When several humans are attacked by rogue vampires, she is forced to deal with the trouble that threatens the city.


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I am alive. And in Michigan. The vampires were glad to see me. Yes, I knew I was in danger. Damon was on the radar of humans who wanted to show their own power. Cara and Sara were concerned about me; Tad savoured the taste of blood in his goblet. I was strong. The fact was that I was the Great Vampire King's servant when I became a vampire. All new vampires were part of the Michigan Court of the Undead. I walked to the rotten, black, graves, and glided towards my own coffin...and rested for the rest of the night.




Andrew Shaffer walked towards the ancient cemetery. A dark mist came over his face. He hadn't believed in vampires; he believed in God. He had short, black hair, brown eyes, and tall. He glanced at the graves, as he walked towards the top soil in his black boots. The 71 degree weather was freezing. The Rolex watch read: 9:00 PM. He was about to see his dead mother's grave when he saw a vampire girl smiling at him. 

"You're new here, aren't you?", she asked him.

"No. I'm a Michigan native. I'm visiting my mother who died three years' ago from cervical cancer. She was forty-two. I'm Andrew", he answered her.

"Angela Morrow", she said. She was smiling. She wore a black gown, red stockings around her slender legs, and black boots on her small feet; she was wearing a black ring on her right, middle, finger.

"Are you married?", Andrew said.

"I was married before to Lord Stephen Kendall. He was a vampire. I didn't know that until he bit my neck and drained my blood two hundred years' ago". Andrew shivered. He backed away from her.

"Don't worry, Andrew. I won't bite you...yet. Let's walk!". And he walked towards her to the graves where the vampires were asleep in their coffins.



Jessica stared at Jordan. He smiled at her. She was alarmed when she heard about my kidnapping. Jordan spoke in a commanding voice: 

"There's going to be better security for all vampires in Michigan from now on, according to the Great Vampire King, and the Great Vampire Queen", he said. Jessica stared at him. She focused on Damon who was screaming in a dungeon cell.

"Won't he stop?", she asked Jordan. 

"He is upset with Danielle Black; he is fuelling his anger that his plan didn't work to stake her. She is a servant to the city of Michigan; she is one of us", he answered her. Jessica nodded. She was eager to deal with teenage human vampire hunters; she was interested in their psychological state of mind when they dealt with the undead.




By ten o'clock PM, the evening sky was dark. Natalie Cramer sensed someone was watching her. She turned away, as the powerful feeling of impending doom seared her memory of Richard Westwood, the vampire. She didn't think that she'd be bitten again; she was scared of the fangs, as he fed on her blood. That was a year ago when she first came to Michigan from Chicago. The nightmare of that attack drained her sanity. Her psychiatrist, Doctor Myles Temple, MD, was concerned about his patient's welfare. He wore a white doctor's uniform, black trousers, a grey belt, black socks, and black, polished shoes on his feet. A wedding ring was in his right, middle, finger; a grey Swiss watch was on his left, middle, finger. 



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