Assassin Vampire Novels & Stories

Gabriel dodges and a vampire rushes out of the dark bearing its fangs. The sphinx is not amused; this act only fans the flames of his boiling temper. He delivers a karate chop to the vampire’s throat and he snaps its neck and lets the unconscious body fall to the ground. Marcel walks close to the unconscious vampire and examines it. “This is a newborn,” he says, “They are turning people to vampires?” Warren asks, “Yes. I’m surprised that they can even pull it off” “The Assassin sisters are almost 700years old, they know a thing or two about creating vampires” Gabriel says, giving them a hint of caution.

I roared, the sound tearing from my throat. ​I didn't think. I completely abandoned my defensive stance, sprinting across the treacherous, muddy ground. I threw myself horizontally into the air, intercepting the assassin mid-leap. We crashed into the deep mud together, a tangle of limbs and blades. ​The vampire hissed, a sound like tearing silk, and raked its jagged claws across my ribs. The Kevlar weave of my scouting gear held the brunt of it, but the sheer kinetic impact bruised the bone instantly. I ignored the agony, pinning the writhing creature beneath my weight, and drove my silver blade straight downward, piercing its black heart. The assassin convulsed and dissolved into a pile of

I turned to look. The vampire leader was gripping Dante. His milky white hands were gripping Dante's throat, choking the Alpha King. Dante was clawing at the vampire's arms, his golden eyes blazing with rebellious, choking anger. The third assassin, who had been standing off to the side, abruptly turned his blood-red eyes to me and the crib. "Such a tender little Queen," the vampire hissed, moving towards the desk. "If you give us the baby, we will let your King die quickly."

But Christopher had just fed me, and I was strong. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Troy come forward. "No!" I yelled. "I mean it. Stay back." Troy stopped, but didn't look happy about it. I pushed back hard. The assassin growled, turned, and turned came at me from a different angle. I held him back with one sword as his blades clashed against mine. With the other, I stabbed him in the side. The assassin fell to one knee and I took the advantage. With my vampire abilities, I jumped high in the air so that I was above him. He stood more rapidly than I planned, but I hung in the air long enough to cross my swords and chop off his head. I reached the ground as his body fell forward. Stepping b

The Alpha sat at the head of the long wooden table, flanked by his most trusted lieutenants. Sam looked up at the woman standing before him, admiring her striking beauty. She was a the infamous vampire assassin, sent to help him eliminate a rival werewolf Alpha Ares who was getting too powerful. "You understand your task, assassin?" the Alpha asked. The vampire nodded, her long black hair falling across her shoulders. "Yes, I do. I'll get rid of him."

“You’re joking.” “Raina Robert Cole. Spill! Right fucking now.” I sighed. “I might’ve hired someone.” Cassie shrieked. “You did not! Again, I say someone bring back our Raina. This is definitely a clone” Katrina leaned so close to her camera that all I saw was her forehead. “Who’d you hire?” I hesitated and Katrina’s eyes sparked like she had made a huge discovery. “Oh my God, it’s that stripper from the club, right?”

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

Mayari ignored Jim's remarks as she sat on the nearby chair and place her hand on the table that separated her from the elf. "I'm not here to say hi." she coldly stated. "Now start talking." "You're no fun." He sneered. "The truth is, I don't really know who's the mastermind of this case." "You're an assassin that is paid by an anonymous client." Mayari concluded. She knew the field very well. Jim was surprise that she was able to quickly grasp the situation. Nevertheless, she reached his expectation. "Yes." Jim nodded. "But judging by the amount of money he paid for the Royal Family's assassination and the very accurate information he have about the Royals, there is a high probability that

They both look like dictators reigning above everyone. Keeping my eye on both of them, I signal Connor and gesture to the two targets. Connor moves close and nudges me forward. Just as we’re about to move, a shot rings out across the room, and pandemonium ensues. I glance back to see our assassins fighting and then look back up and rush forward when I see that the Senator and Kennedy Lynch are running away. As I’m nearing the stairs, a man appears and takes a swing at me, but I’m ready. Gripping his wrist with both hands, I kick him in the kneecap, twist his arm behind his back and put pressure until I hear the sound of bone breaking. The man cries out in agony as his body slumps to the grou

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.