Are Blood Angels Vampires Novels & Stories

“Other angels fell and they became known as what we call Vampire Lords. Then they created their offspring. After they are born with the gene of the fallen angel and then die, they become what they are, vampires. And they feed off of blood rather than souls.” Alpha Drake pinched his brows together curiously. “You’re telling me, that Voldin, your father, is a fallen angel?” “I am.” “Shit.” He looked at me again. “How are you supposed to kill an angel?” I shook my head. “You can’t. Not really. They can be dealt with, but it isn’t a permanent death. I am not even sure I would call it a death at all. It’s more like they become incapacitated. It’s much easier to wake them than it is to put them do

he told me as he bounced his son. I was really proud of our pack. They were just like my mate was – always willing to give their all to help those who needed it. Come to find out, there was barely a noticeable difference between our blood and human blood. It was more of a prejudice from feeding rooms. Hell, Angel’s mother had been killed because of what they considered tainted blood. Therefore, vampires who got their blood from donations did not mind our blood. “How huge are we talking?” I asked curiously. He grabbed something from a file folder and handed it over to me. It was a sign-up sheet.

I knew his words were true. The Old World Neratomay didn't trust American vampires. Yep, even in the vampire world America didn't always get respect. They thought we were young and troublesome with our high profile vampire wars and continuing battles. Wars like those between the Bloods and the Crips were actually two rival vampire factions. And of course there were those hits on notorious and high profile human blood donors who didn't die from their impossible wounds. One such case was where a famous rapper had been shot several times and still lived. That incident was heard by an Elder level tribunal, and the rapper was forced to give up his fame and live in the underground where he still t

“I have no other choice but to save you from that river, Alexis. What's more, you're hurting. And... even in the river you get hurt even more. I'm really sorry for losing control of not sucking blood from the wound on your hand that time. I..." Adrian paused. “I can't help myself. As I said before that you are different, Alexis. Your blood... is very different. It felt like an addiction to me. For us, the vampires, the blood that flows in your body is an addiction. Like heroin made just for me, and the vampires that exist.”

I breathes lowly. "From what I've heard, you're a murderer?" He's so close now, I can practically feel his breath against his face. Every fine detail of his face is now visible for me to see, but I can't spot many flaws. His brow creases. "And who told you that?" "Noble's." "Angel bloods. No surprise, is it?" I draw in a breath. No, I suppose not. Angel-bloods have fought against Demon's for centuries. They tried to eradicate them, and when they failed, they have chased down every living Demon to finish the job.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

They collided with the rogue forces in a deafening explosion of power. Lightning struck as the wraiths screamed. Steel blades clashed against each other as the wolves tearing the rouges apart. Vampire sucking the wraiths vitality and killing of the rouges by slitting their throats with one swift move. The Archangels joining in the fray as they use celestial magic to swiftly kill every Wraiths and rouges. Their eyes once shining with nothing but self proclaimed righteousness, now shining with genuine determination to help the supernatural realm they looked down in the past and helping their brother Michael and Lucifer.

They were different in that the one had blue eyes and dark brown hair and the other had dark brown eyes and lighter brown hair, but their facial features were exactly the same, freakishly so. All of Haydon's friends were quite friendly and not what I expected, and they also didn't really care that I was a Hunter. They actually contrasted a lot to Haydon who I had discovered was the mysterious, brooding leader of the group. In fact, I found myself taking a strange liking to them. Maybe it was because I hadn't really been exposed to enough. I mean the only vampires I knew were our school vegetarians who looked too dead and drained most of the time for me to actually even acknowledge that they

“She’s got some broken bones and since she’s just a pup, her wolf can’t heal her, Angel can try a spell but we all know there is something that will heal her faster, and be painless-” “No! No way,” I growled, not letting her finish her sentence. “What do you care,” Angel demanded. I looked at my sweet mate and ignored them both. I couldn’t let out my little secret just yet. It was a very little known thing in the supernatural world, but vampire blood could heal humans, and really any creature. You didn’t even need much, probably half an ounce and she would immediately begin to heal. Obviously, vamps didn’t want this getting out, as it would put them at great risk.

Vanora was still at her peak performance, while the angels lacked talent and experience. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the pair encountered their largest fight. Five angels hovered in the sky, above the hell beings that Vanora recognised as the ones that got sent away by Vlad. However, every one of them were now glowing white. The two angels that bore weapons and wore colder expressions dominated the fight. The one with a gold lance fought perfectly in sync with the one with a bow. White sparkling arrows that disappeared upon impact rained on the hell beings, causing more chaos among them. Vanora instinctively knew that these two were of a different caliber from all the other angels s