Novel & Cerita Are Vampires And Werewolves Enemies

“To… serve that woman who would just as soon kill you?” “The enemy of my enemy is my friend,” he cackled. Adolph considered it. It wasn’t, exactly, a foreign concept or an unfounded one. He didn’t know the history of what made the vampire and werewolves become on such bad terms and what Morrigan’s grudge was, but it hardly mattered. “How many others of you are?” “Why would I tell you that?” He asked, his expression going blank. Adolph smiled, “Do you know what happened to Morrigan?”

We relocated here some decades ago, growing tired of New York City and the wolf packs lingering in upstate New York and Pennsylvania, constantly chomping at the bit to destroy another of my kind, my family. This world, enveloped in fiction and fantasy from movies and books, still believes that angels are a demon’s worst enemy, and blood feuds are what keep vampires and werewolves occupied. Wrong. It’s all wrong. The ultimate enemy of a demon are the werewolves themselves. While we aim to destroy life, they choose to protect it. With the reality that our races will never see eye-to-eye, we continue the endless war of murdering one another and losing zero sleep over it.

"She'll be fine. She might be a sorcerer but casting spells such as the protective spell she casted drained her energy too much." Our Goddess Nyla seemed to have calmed down from her worries before turning and looking at me once more. "What is happening outside?" she wondered and I smiled lightly. I explained how the vampires and werewolves have not been harmonizing in peace for hundreds of years. They're trying to overtake us, and it is hard to live with one another in peace. Attacks and wars will always happen. It's inevitable, werewolves and vampires are biologically the enemies of each other.

“How strong do you think Balthazar is?” “He isn't a weak enemy, is what I'm going to say. Probably the strongest we werewolves have ever encountered. Why do you ask?” “Are werewolves on good terms with vampires?” I asked instead. “Werewolves have hardly been on good terms with Vampires. Instead, I should be saying it is actually the Vampires who have never really been on good terms with any of the supernatural species,” Christian stated. “And how many supernatural species are there?”

Jeremy muttered as the blades of the chopper stopped spinning and the hatch opened. “Vamps.” Philip breathed immediately after the first person stepped out of the hatch. “What the fuck do vamps want on our land?” In as much as the Stanwood Pack didn’t have any problem with vampires, it was a known fact that vampires and werewolves didn’t really see eye to eye. Both species saw themselves as superior to the other. But both were, in their own right, forces to be reckoned with because whilst vampires were very fast and could swiftly wound a werewolf in a battle, the tiniest bite from a werewolf would kill a vampire. The Stanwood Pack was definitely not happy about their visitors and their demea

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

That's why I'm left in the darkness, not knowing what the hell is going on. "A vampire is in the pack!" my mother let out while my father howled, both shifting immediately. "Go to your room and lie low. We will be back. A vampire just crossed the boundary and got into our pack!!" Before they both sped out like the wind, Mum found some time to tell me this. They are among the pack's hunters. Nothing can hold them back from fighting any intruder. The vampires are longtime enemies of the werewolf. Nobody dares cross their paths because it will result in one of them killing the other. I can't help but wonder what brought this single vampire into our pack.

"Because their battle was disastrous for both parties. The agreement was quite simple. As long as no vampire entered the werewolf's territory, nothing would happen. And same for the werewolves. They were strictly prohibited from entering the vampire territory." "Mmmm ..." Alexis mumbled something. The girl seemed to be in deep thought. "If they are the eternal enemies of vampires, then, are they on the side of humans? "I mean, I often hear the saying that the enemy of your enemy is a friend. So, I think, since werewolves are eternal enemies of vampires, and vampires have become enemies of humans, maybe humans and werewolves can be good friends."

She commented as a question to Mark and Doris. “What do you mean?” Mark asked. “We have focused all this time on the vampires and the disappearance of the girl, and the relationship that could exist between the two, but we have not investigated what could have killed those vampires, both those in the alley and those in the forest. We have assumed that it is something or someone much fiercer and stronger than them, but let's think like in the movies and ask ourselves: Who are the enemies of vampires?” “According to what we've seen in movies and books, their enemies are werewolves,” Doris replied. “Do you think that werewolves also exist, and like vampires they live among us?”

My mind was blown by the garden I was watching until my eyes land on an exact plan. " Is that Wolfsbane?" I asked Chris who rolled his eyes at my lame remark then he explains. " Of course its wolfsbane. I mean, we're vampires, our number's enemies are werewolves." " Why? Why do you suppose to be enemies? If you do remember, even when I was a werewolf, and you were a vampire, we did get well. Why can it be the same for everyone? " I asked again while dreaming about a world where there's no hatred and only love. Everyone deserves to live, and no species is better than the other.