Cullens Vampire Novels & Stories

Behind her, laughter bubbled out of Cullen, and when she turned around, what she saw was unsightly. Blood bubbled to Cullen’s mouth, dripping down his lips and chin as he laughed, deep from within his belly. His crazed eyes met her terrified ones and smiled wide. “You see?” Cullen asked. “He’s insane, but then again, aren’t we all?” Callie would argue that Cullen was the one who was insane, with his crazed laughter and his bloodthirsty eyes, but before she could speak, Vin had a hand firmly wrapped around her bicep. He spun her around so fast that she lost her balance, and he had to support her by wrapping a strong arm around her waist, pulling her even closer.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.

he raised an eyebrow looking at her. “Then I don’t want to die by your hand, if am to die then let your mate be the one to finish me off.” Collin chuckled coldly. “Now that is never going to happen, say hello to your brother for me when you two meet, in hell.” His nails grew on the left side that Carl had taken over and he stuck them on her chest breaking her chest bones and taking her heart on his hand. It was beating rapidly as he pulled it out and turned to look at the vampires.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

"We called everyone here for an urgent meeting because of Seymour Cullen's rather... preposterous speech. And as all of you may have already heard, the vampires have gone into hiding and some of them are possibly disguising themselves." A video suddenly played on the screen and everyone was astonished. It was a compilation of all the evidence we have gathered so far. Thanks to his speech, he had just proven that everything was real. "What you're seeing is what we have found in his house. Cullen's sick hobby of collecting remains and building a facility where he's experimenting on humans. It is unforgivable. But beyond that, we have more important matters to discuss such as his declaration of

Nina smiled as he looked at the tombstone with Amber Hudson engraved on it. “I miss her.” “I miss her too.” Lane kissed Nina's forehead. ~ The night was long and distant. The moon was at its peak, giving off the brightest rays and flourishing the earth with its glow. “I'm Cataleya Drew. The witch who created the first vampires and werewolves. I've returned. Powerless, but I'm going to find a way to put an end to what I created. The O'Connors, the Salvadors, and the Graysons will suffer at my feet because I'm going to bring them to their very end. I always find a freaking way.” Cataleya's lips stretched into a smirk as she walked on the tarred road. It was midnight. The town was still and ser

One creature toppled, but instead of red the blood shimmered silver, hissing as it slicked across the concrete. “Holy hell…” Adrian hissed. “He’s creating vampires from synthetic blood!” Crowe drew a slender blade that gleamed like moonlight and sliced through the air, two attackers crumpled, torn apart by a single silver arc. “Go! Out the back! I’ll hold them off!” “No!” Evelyn shouted. “You’ll die!” “I’ve been dead for a long time, Evelyn Cross,” he murmured, eyes glinting with something almost human. “Now it’s time for another ghost to save you from this cursed Guild.”

In fact, she can't wait to see them die. The five vampires glare at the four with greed. They even salivate as they see the blood all over the ground. Despite the four shooing them away, three male vampires rush towards the three gangsters. They appear next to them, one facing his prey, one appears on his prey's back, and the last one appears on his prey's side. They are more likely to compete with each other who can drain the blood of their prey. The three male vampires thrust their fangs to their necks simultaneously, and drained their blood.

Morana Ambrose. The foyer, with its bright lights and dark, panelled walls and dark wooden floor, was like a setting for a scene from a drama unfolding before us. The happy vampire and nervous wolf staring each other down. Beads of sweat were forming on Cullen's forehead. His posture was rigid and defensive. Calix, the complete opposite of Cullen, was calm with a steady grin. "What should I have noticed?" Cullen looked around nervously, his eyes passing over his brother, Adrian, to me, and finally settling on the woman across the room.