Sania is a vet and she loves animals. But how does it feel like when you yourself are not human. Or even worse. A vampire?! After Sania's bitten. Murders start happening, Sania thinks she's responsible but she can't remember because she's a sleepwalker. Is Sania committing the murders? Find out for yourself by reading this spine-chilling horror novel.

Vampire-Walkers

The ruins of an abandoned cathedral loomed ahead, its spires shattered and stone walls blackened by time and fire. Edgar led the way, his movements precise and deliberate. Thief trailed behind, her eyes darting to every shadow, every creak of the ancient structure. 


"Why here?" she asked, her voice breaking the eerie silence. "This place feels… wrong." 


"Good," Edgar replied without turning. "It should. This is where I learned to control my powers. Or at least, where I started to." 


He stopped in front of the crumbling altar, brushing his fingers against its cold surface. "The man who taught me wasn’t like me. He was human—a hunter who had every reason to kill me the moment we crossed paths. But instead, he gave me a choice: learn to control the monster or let it consume me." 


Thief raised an eyebrow. "And you chose the first option? Just like that?" 


Chapter 22