Buffy The Vampire Slayer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She has no past. - There are kids who go in there when they're only two or three years old and even newborn babies. - But Lucasta considered me her brother. How can I heartlessly abandon her? Do you understand the pain of being abandoned by your own relatives? Samson's hiss made Aurora almost drop the glass of water. She noticed his eye color was brighter, and that was a sign that he was angry. This vampire guy also has a traumatic past when he was abandoned by his own parents and she can understand that he has seen his image through Lucasta.

Valen can sense his anger, however as unsure as she was about it, she struggled to free herself anyway. "Leave me Ryley, I am not your girlfriend. Stop touching me like that." she pushed him in the chest, her fingers unknowingly brushed with his bare chest sending a brandish of ecstasy down both their spines together. Remorsefully, it showed no effect on face at all. Rather it solely boosted his courage pumping him to do more. "Let me go Ryley Shine, stop being a who—" And her fear finally came to reality when the bully bastard slightly tilted his head smacking his lips on hers taking her off guard.

Daniel noticed how she moved back to his neck, but stopped her and said, "Not anymore. That's enough for today." Jamima licked her lips, looked into his eyes and said, "Do not worry, I won't take it anymore" after saying this, she moved up to him again, but this time Daniel did not stop her to see what she was up to if it was not for his blood this time. After taking Daniel's blood, Jamima felt better and more active, her transformation was completed, and now she is officially one of the vampires. Her eyes traced the blood dripping out of his wound and she started licking it from his chest to towards his neck. Daniel grabbed her shoulders and squeezed her as he moaned.

__________ Razel" I wake up feeling dizzy, I roam around my eyes into the strange room. I keep on thinking how could I end up in this place because the last time I remember was I was inside our house talking to my aunt because she thinks that she's been followed by our clans. (Hunter vampire) then that, I feel I was turning into a monster again but I'm sure that it wasn't a full moon So I try to look into the window yet something strange happens when I saw a lot of glittering in the sky and there are some small things hit me immediately fall into the ground after I've been hit a small thing. I tried to remove it because I think it was closer to my heart yet when I did that an image popped up

she urges me, thrusting the blood dripping wound to my direction. For a moment, I try to ignore her, but as the clock ticks every second in loud strokes, I realize that the witch makes no requests. Her intentions are clear enough in her demanding expression. I move my feet to Xaulfur’s side before looking down at the wound. I see that it heals by seconds, which makes me wonder if he is like me or if the demons in him make him heal quickly. My right palm positions under the wound to hold a few drops of blood. Then I take it to my mouth, licking it dry. Everything feels quite right until something rams my head from behind, pushing me toward the witch.

. Rise Of The Bullied Lycan . Chapter 20: sliver of fear . Blood. Rich, thick, seeping through the fur of Raze’s thick black coat. Ford stayed quiet. The Lycan’s face was buried in the chest cavity of a male passerby and by the clothes Ford could only assume he was out for his morning run. The later time switch made Ford nervous. 4:30 was pushing it. Raze’s eye’s were closed, teeth snapping and braking through three ribs as his face became layered in the red fluid. It was all Ford could smell.

I sprinted up the stairs, driven by desperation, until I stood before my mother's bedroom door. Without hesitation, I forcefully pushed the door open, my mind racing with worry. As I scanned the room, my eyes widened in shock. There, on the floor, lay my mother, her body stained with blood. It was as though she had transformed into a wolf, her nakedness revealing her transformation. I rushed to her side, my heart pounding in my chest. She lay motionless on the floor, bearing the marks of a brutal attack, as if she had been assaulted by another creature of the night.

Blair POV It was electrifying; with every pulse that surged through me, the collective energy of the loyal pack members behind me continued to build. It surged with ferocity through my veins like fire; I had never felt this before. We feared none but welcomed the confrontation with the darkness that had trailed our lives for too long. Jayce and Anabelle stood unmoving in anger and disbelief. “You think you can just take what’s mine?” Jayce shouted, voice shaking with rage. “You are nothing without me!”

She thought she can’t possibly stand that too much cold but her body strangely adjusted. When she looked up, she thought Marcus’ eyes turned scarlet for a brief moment as his lips moved into soundless whisper. But then, she might be imagining things when she blinked and his eyes were gray again and his lips pinned together. “Did you kill it?” she can’t help but asked. “Yes.” “How? It’s a vampire hunter.” “Until it became your hunter.” Marcus said vaguely.

"Oh, Sera, you're up. You must have a headache, right? How could you let yourself get drunk like that?" I wanted to throw up, not from the hangover but from her presence. Selly. Daddy's girlfriend. The future Luna of Bloodfang Pack. The woman I despised most in this world. She was beautiful, of course, perfect blonde hair, big eyes, always acting like the rightful lady of this house. She had been chasing the Luna position for years, and this relationship with Gabriel was her perfect strategy. I could see it. Everyone could. Everyone except Gabriel, or maybe he just didn't care.