Assassin Vampire Novels & Stories

I cried as I caught the flash of a dagger in the moonlight. The unknown woman slashed the dagger toward Selene, but my mate was faster. Selene dodged the attack, grabbing the woman’s wrist in the process and snapping it. The sickening crack of bone echoing through the night. I watched as Selene slammed her knee into the woman’s chest, leaning to whisper something in her ear before shifting her fingers to claws and tearing the woman’s throat out. “Do you have a death wish or something?” She screeched, turning toward where I sat clutching my side. “You were warned that assassins were coming, and you throw yourself at the first one you see?”

I snarl back, partially shifting into my vampire form, readying myself for his attack. Ash follows suit, only partially shifting, as hair sprouts from his arms, his nails sharpen into claws, and his canines elongate, showing off his lethal bite. I use my vampiric speed and slash into his chest with my sharpened nails just enough to cut through his thick skin. By the time Ash sees my attack coming, he's too slow to counteract it, putting his hands up a minute too late, making me the first to spill blood. "Return my mate now, and I promise to give you an easy death," I shout, taking a step back, smiling cockily as blood seeps through Ash's wound and drips onto the floor.

"Like hell." I try to shift. Can't. Too exhausted from the mating. My wolf won't come. An assassin gets past them. Comes straight for me. Caius intercepts. Takes the blade meant for me. In the stomach. Deep. "No!" I scream. He drops. The assassin raises his blade again. Light explodes from my hands. Pure white. Instinct. Panic. The assassin disintegrates. Just gone. Ash. More assassins. Damon's wolf is taking them down but there are too many.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

With a sharp flick of his left wrist, Cassian ripped the silver viper mask away, revealing a pale, southern-born warrior with dark eyes filled with sudden, overwhelming terror. "Who sent you, and what is your target?!" Cassian growled, his silver eyes flashing with cold, lethal fury, his grip tightening until the stone behind the assassin's head began to crack. "You're... already... too late..." the assassin choked out, spitting black blood onto Cassian's gloved knuckles. "The strike team in this pass... was merely a distraction..." Kira stepped up beside her mate, holding the tip of her glowing northern blade a fraction of an inch from the assassin's left eye, her voice cold enough to freez

He could hear the heavy breathing and and whincing of man on the other side of call. The assassin looked around with heavy heart all his brothers were lying death on the floor. "Boss we lose" Hearing his words Lucifer lost his patience and became enraged. His asked in fury "What the hell are you spouting, where is Blake?" "Boss we were attacked by QA organization and queen herself visit here it seemed that she had already anticipated what we were planning. All our members are killed no one is left. I shot her and even my dagger pierced her stomach but she was alive nothing happened to her.

Another assassin said, "You are so great, you look very much like the first uncle. No wonder they didn't suspect you! ” "Huh, yes of course because this is an easy thing. The four princes were so stupid, even the Kayau-Kayau king and Queen Kimimoon. They had absolutely no way of recognizing which was the real first uncle and which was the fake first. But are you sure, you've got rid of him without being seen by anyone ?. " The faces of the four assassins spontaneously broke out in cold sweat. But with confidence, someone represents his three friends to speak. "Yes, of course, there is no place for humans. The river flows into the territory of vampires who thirst for blood. "

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

But I didn't, not when all I was focused on as she started to circle the edge of my desk, was bending her ass over my desk and screwing my self into her body and soul, leaving her wrecked only to fix her back together. Kayla walked between me and the desk, the smell of orange blossom and vanilla filling my nose as she lifted her ass onto my desk, legs dangling just in front of my knees. "If this is what it'll take to stop you from breathing down my neck, then sure." she said softly. Locking her eyes with mine, she slipped her sandals off her feet, her tits spilled over her dress in the process, giving me more than an eye-full of her pale, milky tits.

Dresses aren't my thing. I'll pick a pair of jeans or sweats before I put on a dress. Dresses make me feel exposed and uncomfortable. I'm a warrior. I don't find killing myself to look good as a priority for the fact that I don't care about finding a mate. The mate bond is ridiculous, in my opinion. Falling for someone and losing yourself in them just because the Moon Goddess paired you two is utterly pathetic. Being an assassin, I learned that loving someone only leads to hurting them or yourself. Love makes people vulnerable and weak, and I want no part of it.