Anime Viper Novels & Stories

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

He was awed by his brave and beautiful mate. Brand's eyes narrowed and his teeth drew back over his canines in a snarl as he watched his brother with the human woman. He couldn't believe after all these centuries, when he was so close to Brodi losing his battle over the Berserker, he found his mate. And she was a human! All his plans to take over as Alpha were ruined now. Listening to their sounds of pleasure made Brand want to howl in agony and rip out his brother's throat. The thought of even more centuries under Brodi's thumb made his blood boil like lava in his veins. When the woman cried out Brodi's name in ecstasy, he could take no more. He turned and resumed his patrol. Something had

off their ship. "Eat this, bug-boy!" Vinnie yelled, firing a magnetized grapple-gun that wrapped around the mantis’s neck and yanked him backward into a wall of pressurized steam pipes. The pipes burst, scalding steam and oil dousing the Apex. Disoriented and leaking ichor from her wings, the bat-hybrid let out a final, chilling screech. She looked at us, and for a second, I saw it. Not fear, but frustration. The Apex had been built to be the end of the world, but they hadn't been built to handle a bunch of disorganized criminals who refused to play by the rules.

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

Vincent was silent, looking at Emma, who was trying to convince him. "Don't you want to go back to being the human you used to be? Don't you miss your old life?" Vincent was stunned to hear such a question. What does he miss about his old life? Meanwhile, Anderson Silva was standing in his office. He was receiving a report regarding preparations for the launch of the vampire virus biological weapon. Apart from that, there will be a group of mercenaries who are the best vampires. Humans who want to survive must buy antivirus from Horus Tech. The company would be rich, and Anderson would control everything.

Not even the so-called Grandmasters of the fighter's community, those peak titans with energy transformation, could hope to match him. The thugs on the boat, who had taken Amber hostage, watched in horror as Alexander approached, a god among men. Sweat beaded on their foreheads, their faces a canvas of fear. Who was that man? How could he run atop the waves, his speed defying belief? Was he even human? "Stay back, or I swear I'll do it!" It was the thug they called Viper who snapped to action first. He yanked out a gleaming dagger and pressed it to Amber's throat, his voice a snarl of desperation. "Come any closer, and I'll slit her throat!"

I was getting sick of getting our asses kicked. Viktor slid a black vampire onto the corner of the twenty-first street. "This vampire's name is Armand. His superpower is speed. He's almost as fast as you, Darick, but he's young, and I feel we can take him out." I nodded in agreement. He then slid another vampire onto the corner of the twenty-second street between an ice cream shop and a laundromat. “This vampire's name is Jasper. If he bites you, he could potentially paralyze you as he possesses venomous poison, like a snake. He is one of the most dangerous members of Amon's crew."

Inside were several bottles and jars. He spat out a mouthful of blood and demanded, "Which bottle is the antidote?" Viper knelt on the floor under restraint. Blood poured from his stomach. His face had gone paper white, yet he showed no sign of pain. He remained expressionless. "Alan Princeton, falling into your hands was my oversight. Do with me what you will." Alan's brow tightened. Viper was this badly injured, yet he showed no pain. He seemed less than human. A man who feared neither pain nor death would be almost impossible to break.