Buffy Faith Novels & Stories

he mumbled and remembered that his hands had turned blue from this woman's grip. "Doesn't he know vampires have a healing rate seven times faster than humans? Bruises like this are like a passing gust of wind," he thought as he slightly pursed the corners of his lips. A little happy and also interested in what this woman has done. "You..." Rai called him and Diana turned her head. "My name is Diana." "I don't care," Rai responded. "You're not an ordinary human, are you?" "I do not understand." Rai chuckled, "Heh, earlier you looked down on me and said that you have reason and brains. Have you lost them now?"

You've watched too many Vincent Price and Christopher Lee films, and as for that daft girl Buffy, words fail me. "Right." Saffy was feeling a little confused. Vampires were not the public she usually listened to, and to be honest, sitting on the tube with all the problems that she was privy to didn't seem quite as much a hardship as she'd thought. In fact, on second thought, it seemed quite a pleasant pastime all told. "Saffy, Clint would never have asked you if it was not safe. Please do this for him?"

he said as his eyes lit up. “Go to him,” Zeus nudged the girl forward. Her hand clutched the side of her dress, as she moved closer, her scent becoming thick and overwhelming to the point that I could feel myself getting aroused which was weird. Suddenly, I rose to my feet and my hand swept to her neck, drawing her closer. The people gasped and her body tensed. A curse from her body swirled into my ear. “Desire becomes eternal, sixteen moons to summon death.” I pulled my hand away.

She is giving and stable, but can also be very boring and a bit standoffish. She is a British Christian. She started studying sports science at college but never finished the course. Physically, Annabel is in pretty good shape. She is short with pale skin, brown hair, and blue eyes. She grew up in a working-class neighborhood. I asked her to sit on the chair in front of us before I begin to ask questions. "Is this about my fiance, Adrian?" she asked sobbingly. I nodded. "We just want to ask some questions regards to Adrian, is he a member of some kind of cult? Do you have any ideas?"

she said, her voice calm and collected. But inside, I knew we were all struggling to keep it together. The doctor's grave expression made my heart skip a beat. He was holding some files and seemed deep in thought. I held my breath as he finally looked up and spoke. "She's stable now, but she lost a lot of blood. Unfortunately, we don't have any AB+ blood in stock. Can anyone here donate blood for her?" he asked, looking at us hopefully. Without a second thought, I stepped forward, feeling a sudden surge of determination.

She pushed her can of drink around in the small puddle of condensation on the bar. "What rank were your parents?" Sapphira froze, the question catching her off-guard. "Oh, I don't know my biological parents." The lie fell off her tongue smoothly as she met Kate's curious look. "I see, so you have no idea what rank your mate might be. I've seen your wolf, though, and she looks strong."

Pausing a bit she turned towards Kabir and said, “Hey, what more can you tell about this Faith of the Blue?” Kabir pouted his mouth and said, “Sorry Goofy that was all I had. But, I sure can find out.” Nezeira’s eyes glistened. She stood up and said, “Then do it, please. I believe our answers lie with this Faith. Is there any living person, vampire or werewolf who was one or still is a person of this Faith?” Kabir, “Not that I know off. The Faith has been scattered a long time ago but you never know. I'll do something serious digging and I am sure we’ll hit something Goofy, don’t worry.”

~ They think I'm 'that strong' ~ Who doesn't know Alyne? A bullyable girl who is always an easy target for bullies at her school. A beautiful face does not guarantee that she can be free from that bad things. Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place.

Another battle with code. Her hair was a mess. Her eyes burned. But when her app finally compiled successfully, her heart fluttered. “It works…” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. Then, quieter: “Thank You, God. Please… let this be the start of something.” Her faith was faint, almost fragile—a whisper she wanted to believe but rarely had time to nurture. Across the hall, Amara Burnett lay sprawled in her silk sheets, her phone buzzing nonstop. BOARD REMINDER: Presentation at 3:00 PM. Please have your projections finalized.

Hope chastised whilst braiding her sister's hair. "Oh, sorry Hope." Faith chuckled guiltily. "Are you worried about the meeting?" She asked. "A little, I guess." Faith shrugged. Today was the day she was to meet with the Hunters to try to demonstrate that humans were not under threat from vampires. She was the bargaining chip in the fight for peace. Faith was not sure what the outcome of her appearance at the meeting would be, but she was determined to do her best to prove that vampires were still vegetarians (of a sort). Faith was dressed casually in blue jeans with a cream knit jumper, and her comfy white trainers, which were slightly greying with age.