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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The black clouds hovered above the dreary sky in Michigan. I didn't know what I was going to do. Prince Edward was thinking about revenge since he had a falling out with the Great Vampire King, and Vampire Queen over power over the city. He heard a man was screaming in the other dungeon cells. "LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!", the woman yelled. He waited for the guards to make their rounds. Suddenly he waited for them to go to his cells before he feigned illness. The guard opened the cell with his hands. Then, seconds later, the vampire Prince opened his mouth...and fed on the guard's neck. He then drained his blood with his fangs. The Prince grabbed the guard's keys, then headed outside the cells. Then he headed up the cobbled stone steps towards the dim hallway. And he made his escape through one of the cracked windows. Once he landed on the hard ground, Prince Edward fled before he could be arrested again.




I needed blood. 

A lot of blood.

I saw a girl dressed in a black dress. She was with her mother. Her face was dirty from the muddy ground near the ancient cemetery; her hazel eyes focused on me. I smiled at her, as I bared my sharp fangs. "Mom, she's...a...vampire". I heard the sound of screaming. I bit her in the neck. Blood spilled downward. "Margaret! Oh, God!", her mother yelled. After I fed my hunger, I knew that I was no better than the other vampires were. I heard the loud thud ​noise, as I Margaret fell onto the hard cobbled road. Suddenly Margaret's mother called 9-1-1...and asked for the police. I vanished into the cemetery gates, and disappeared before I got into more trouble.




Sheriff Cartier, the Head of Michigan Police, stared at the dead girl. He smoked a cigarette.

"There's a lot of vampires in the city. Evil ​vampires". He grabbed his .38 Smith & Wesson gun in his right hand. Then he walked towards the wrought-iron gates. When he saw me, he shot at me three times in the chest. The bullets didn't kill me. I grabbed him with my strong, right, hands.

"​Leave me alone", I said. I waited for him to fire more bullets. He screamed in terror. Then he fled the cemetery; he didn't come back again as the darkness fell on the city of Michigan. I was alive...for now. I knew that the humans would call the police. I took a long, deep, breath...and pulled the bullets out of my body. Once I regenerated, I was a vampire again. And, as I stared at the other black coffins, I slept peacefully for the rest of the evening.

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