Cullens Vampire Novels & Stories

Cullen had called Colin Andrews, the ancient vampire who lived just east of the pack's border. Colin had been semi-friendly to Cullen for the last two hundred years and had played a part in keeping the peace in the region. Colin was the oldest vampire in the United States, and nearly all others feared or respected him. Cullen had explained about scenting a youngling at the hotel. And that there was a rogue wolf pack prowling their lands.

Entering into the Coven leader’s chambers, Allen became shocked as he took in the scene. Although, suspecting the situation to be unpleasant based off of Rika’s explanation. Allen was not quite prepared for the reality of finding Chiri Krane looking like a discarded doll beside possibly one of the most petrify vampires he had ever encountered.

Plus no one has dared to cross their limits after they found their Vampire coworker was killed because of his crime. They would not dare to underestimate me again. My working space was darker and empty like my room in the Goldenwood. Had just one working desk and chair, document shelves, and drapes on for the whole day. I despise sunlight as I had to stay in sunlight in front of Debra. Not an easy task for a Vampire to expose the body to the scorching sun. Thanks to my working space, I don’t need to act anymore. I smirked and sighed along with relief.

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

This could end badly for them. My heart continued to pound violently against my chest, and my body shook uncontrollably. The lights in my apartment were turned off, so I sat in the dark, praying that Joseph and the others made it out alive. They might have been sneaky and fast, but they weren’t strong enough to go against Joseph, regardless of how many there were. Right? After what felt like an eternity, my phone rang again. “Yes?” I asked into the phone. “I think we got them all,” Mulligan breathed. “We captured about 4 vampires. 2 we recognized 2 we did not. But they are in custody and being taken away as we speak.”

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Cattleya peered around the corner of the brickwork. In the center of the alley, slumped against a rusted dumpster, sat a figure in a shredded, high-collared coat. It was a vampire”one of the Council”s former enforcers”but his aristocratic poise was entirely absent. He was hunched over, his shoulders trembling with a desperate, frantic energy.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

“They are all still…” “Zombies,” Rhett said grimly. “They’re final-level zombie now, past vampire blood.” “The only option now is to…” Talen broke off, turning his head. “Down!” Heath snapped out, grabbing Rhett by one arm and Cameron by the other, hauling them both into the bushes. Talen dragged Connery and Aaron after them, so that they were all pressed into the greenery of the local naturopath’s office as a 4WD of Van Helsings drove down the street and reverse back with painstaking accuracy under a streetlight.

Nothing was going to stop her today. "Of course, I'm the hell raiser remember" She said with a hint of her seductive edge that makes her who she is now. Cassandra reached for the door but it swung open itself. A female vampire in a beautiful light purple gown dashed by them using immortal speed. Cassandra didn't recognize her and proceeded to stroll in with Kellan close behind.