A Duel With The Vampire Lord Novels & Stories

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him. His chest heaved, and he lifted me onto the kitchen island, gently pulling down the other side of my collar to touch my scarred neck. Just as his pupils began to change color and he prepared to bare his fangs, bang! A vampire's growl sounded, and a figure rushed in. Ramon flicked his wrist, sending the attacker flying. "Let her go!" Saul roared, charging again. But Ramon deflected every blow easily, freezing Saul in place. Saul thrashed and shouted my name.

"You're right, master. I won't accept someone as my lord who backs off from a fight. Especially when the duel is thrown in front of these lots of people. " "....I guessed so...There's no other choice." A sigh escapes Erin's mouth as she glares at the black gloves on the ground. Her eyes seek Edward for the last time before she accepts the duel by picking them up. But he doesn't look interested at all as if he already knows who is about to win. His eyes are stuck on Megan which clarifies Erin's doubt that he already knows that Megan will easily take over the match. It's not surprising given a thought of Erin's current situation. Although she has improved tremendously in just a few months, she

"His highness said you should not go out of the palace no matter what!" "Stop me if you can." Keondra climbed on Duke as he raced out of the palace. All she could hear was the clashing of swords, screams and pleads of innocent people. Everywhere was blood and dead bodies carpeted the grounds of the palace. Some already shifted and other werewolves were also killed. It was a full moon. She jumped down and drew out her swords as she pierced it into two vampires and they faded in flames. Duke jumped at one and snapped his head off.

Lord Dimitri didn't like all this, one bit but he had too fight for his Clan. The fight dragged on, each of them becoming more and more desperate with each passing moment. Finally, Charles managed to land a powerful punch to Dimitri’s face, sending him sprawling to the ground. Charles quickly pounced on top of Lord Dimitri, raining down punches and kicks on him. Blood flew everywhere, painting the clearing with its crimson hue. Charles continued his onslaught, not relenting until Dimitri was lying motionless on the ground. After what seemed like an eternity, the battle was finally over. Charles had emerged victorious, the victor in this bloody fight between two vampires. As he looked around

“She has some strong magic, VINCE. Just sayin’.” VINCENT licked his lips, his gaze darting between me, Kaelen, and HUXLEY. “I think you deserve to be punished for all the trouble you’ve brought to us.” “Do you?” I cocked my head to one side. “I’ll tell you what, VINCENT. I’m going to challenge you to a duel. If you can beat me, then one of the lords will see through whatever punishment you think necessary for my sins.” I could feel everyone’s eyes on me. VINCENT seemed momentarily taken aback until his other witch friend jostled him with an encouraging word. HUXLEY sighed.

And his state was too serious for him to plan something petty. The king had somehow crossed paths or most likely gotten into something that was more than a squabble with a werewolf Alpha. He was bitten pretty badly, hence I have had to step in to ensure that the affairs of the kingdom are run smoothly for one, and also to ensure that angry, blood-tasty vengeful vampires do not start a war that no one planned for or asked for.

"I'll do it." The old man's white eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Excellent." "But not here. Not like this." I stepped forward, meeting his gaze. "If I am to kill him, I will do it properly. In the forest. Like a wolf." "A duel?" "A hunt." I held his stare. "He is a pureblood. I am a half-blood. Let us see who is truly stronger." The old man let out a disbelieving laugh. "You believe me foolish? You think I haven't anticipated your intentions?"

She hoped in her heart that it would not be another disappointing date like the previous one. Just as she was about to begin climbing the stairs to the entrance of the building, she came to a complete stop as a shiny black and sleek looking Motorcycle with a loud roaring sound approached and stopped in front of the front door. But it was the driver of that motorcycle, who took off his helmet to reveal this familiar gorgeous golden brown hair cut short, those intense blue eyes, and a handsome face, that kept her standing still and looking.

Danrious took his hand away from my mouth. "Help," was the only thing I could say, but he just fixed his glasses and grasped my hand. "Don't worry, you won't end up like them," Sir Daryl assured. I'm unsure what he means, but I fear them now. He licked my wrist, then sank his fangs into it without warning. I winced at the agony but didn't have the strength to fight it. They're not humans; they're bloodthirsty vampires. A tear fell from my eye, and I gazed up, seeing the plain ceiling and closing my eyes.

Even without reading it, they all get it. Miranda challenged a Duel. “To all the Children of the Night, Vampires and not, I Miranda, Queen of the Vampires, challenge the Reigning Constant, Albert Madrigal for the Sacred Duel. “If he’ll accept, the terms of the duel will follow the Sacred Rules of Night Children on the midnight of the Hunt. “If he declines, the Reign will fall to me as default. “I, Miranda, will wait on the Duel Field as indicated.” The silence could be touched in the thickness of it. No one spoke. No one even breathed. Albert paced again. Everyone was waiting for the reply. He decided to sit back on his place.