We have to leave!” I said to Vlad. “Now.””Run, Forest, run!” Vlad mocked.”Stow it, Drac,” I snapped

Wrong. Enemies don’t fight with such determined passion. That kind of focus is reserved for friends at odds with one another.”pg 69 Tomas to Vlad

‎”What the hell was THAT?” I gasped.”Premature inflamulation,” he replied. “Happens sometimes. Very embarrassing, I don’t like to talk about it.”A snort of amusement came from my right. I swung in that direction to see...

She raised a sharp eyebrow at him. “Vlad, no offense, but look at you. If you’re not a vampire, you’re clearly the most anemic goth I’ve ever seen.”… “We believed you. Because that’s what friends...

Henry held up his taco- formerly Vlad’s- and grinned. ” Little known fact, gentlemen. Tacos are the food of genius.”pg248 Henry to Vlad & Joss

They’ll torture you for months before killing you if you run” Otis shrugged, as if this was an everyday occurrence.

No one believes you’re serious until bodies start to fall. -Vlad

I know I’m delicious. Nummy…..nummy.-Vlad

Vicious,” came Vlad’s reply, amusement clear in his tone.

I was seeing if Dermot understood sign language, but from the look on his face, it seems not.

Less bitching…more learning.

V.L.A.D.: Vampire League Against Discrimination.

Of course, I’m Vlad Tepesh, what did you expect?

It never gets easier, missing you. And sometimes I wonder if it ever will.