Carl Yeager Vampire Novels & Stories

Lora looked so sexy in kill mode as she took the dagger and I knew tonight we were going to need another bed. Carl was fighting the pain but his veins were black, it was slowly moving up his arm but it was different than the venom from Ryker because for some reason not even I could remove it. Toffee let us know it because Carl and Cam are linked and I was furious, I walked to the cell and let Avery out. I told her Cam was awake and wanted to see her, and I acted like I was willing to forgive her by telling her Cam was adamant that we let his wife go. She smiled thinking she had won and as she turned the corner, Lora had the dagger in her chest whispering, "Die you bitch," she froze as I hear

He sounded unforgiving and almost brutal, ruthless. But I was determined to know if Carter is saying the truth. Before Landon could stop me, I moved in a vampire speed towards where Carter was standing. Carter looked shocked that I actually left Landon and went to him. But then he relaxed and had a little time to stare at my face for a few long seconds as though it was the first time he had seen someone rose from death. Well, I guess you can take that with its literal meaning since going through vampire transition, it feels like being born again after you've experienced death.

Chapter 6: Blood and Silence "There have been recent killings in the barren lands a few days ago. Some vampires who had gone to farm clashed with rogue werewolves, who killed every vampire on the land. Now the lands remain barren with blood and bones, decaying." Carson said, looking at the Primus, who sat on the throne. His eyes were dark, bloody dark. There was no sign of white or colored pupils in them. His jet-black hair accentuated the curve of his face, which remained expressionless. His jaw was sharp, sharp like a knife, as if you could slice an onion with it. His lips, full and red, made every woman in the vampire lands beg for his attention. He was a sin god. The god Kanchelsis must

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

or it? "I won't ask you again, Vamp. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!" I couldn't believe such loud words were coming out of such a tiny body. My ears were bleeding, literally. I wiped the blood off shakily and looked up. He was in the sky somewhere.

"You-You need to run! That's a wizard, Nat- the wizard." She finally seemed to realize that there was someone close behind her and she whirled around to face him again. He knew the picture he made standing there over her. Vampire Prince eyes glowing through the smoke and twisted black metal armor covering much of his body. His crowned helmet sported horns that curled up and back making him appear taller and infinitely more terrifying. He didn't really need armor, but he wore it anyway for occasions such as this. He enjoyed the way her throat bobbed as she tried to swallow past her own fear. She held up her trembling blade against him and his head tilted as he smiled down at her.

Caldaur asked coming to stand right in front of him He put his hands up using the chains as a prop to lord over caldaur who looked up “Yes” he said looking down at him “ that’s amazing seeing you this distraught makes me very happy” caldaur said He laughed hard making caldaur back away “brother I am not distraught I am not anything anymore which should make you very, very afraid” he said looking caldaur up and down “ because I plan to teach you just what a vampire without emotion can do, I suggest you kill me now while you have the chance because as of the last feelings I had it was complete and total anger towards you and I plan to take out said anger just on principle” he said

She shouted an incantation, her voice echoing off the marble walls. The vampire staggered, clutching his head, screaming as if invisible blades sliced into his skull. Zoe slid to the floor, dazed, gasping for breath. And then… Valerius appeared. A blur of shadow and power, his presence filled the corridor like a storm. His eyes glowed bright, his fangs fully bared. He didn’t hesitate. In a swift, violent motion, Valerius plunged his hand straight into the vampire’s chest. The creature howled, thrashing, but Valerius twisted, ripping upward.

an elder stands from her seat her voice laces with surprise. “The prophecy of the blood bride seems to be true because the girl you see here can be best described as “best of both worlds” she is a vampire and witch as well.” As if I was with disease, every vampire around me shifted so as not to contact it maybe. Disgust spread through their faces. “What are you doing Tyril?” I whisper to Tryil who is behind me with a knowing smile. “What a Vampire prince like me should do, protect his people from foes.”

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.