Dad From Twilight Vampire Novels & Stories

She was the insufferable daughter of Twilight Pack’s Beta. “Who the fuck are you?” I growled, pretending to not know her. She liked to be the centre of attention, so let’s take her down a notch. She blinked and gaped for a moment before quickly collecting herself. Throwing her long black hair behind her shoulder, she said, “It’s me, Demi. I’m the daughter of the Twilight Beta.” “I don’t care who you are,” I told her. “Nobody is allowed to talk badly about my date. Apologise right now.”

Lord Darius sat alone on his throne thinking about who could have killed his friend, Elder James. At first, He had many thoughts which are the Twilight Nations because he knew that might have a hand in the death of his right-hand man for them to get their vengeance. Remember that king Darius of Kingstonville was involved in the death of King Damon of twilight. He was very down thinking maybe his enemy are making more moves ahead of him. He equally thought of the Siberian army which could be very dangerous and They can't be predicted at all as he was in his chamber having so many numerous thoughts. " I think that my days are numbered since my enemies could kill the only true friend I have in

“I didn’t hear you.” He didn’t respond. His gaze remained fixed on her. “I’m Liz,” she added hesitantly. “Are you… a relative of Damien’s?” He studied her for a long moment. Then he spoke. “Are you the new lover my father is keeping?” Her stomach dropped. Okay, what was she supposed to say to that? “I—no,” she said quickly. “I’m his stepdaughter.” The Vampire cut her off with a sharp laugh that ended with a scoff. He began circling her slowly, like she was something to inspect. Liz felt her most uncomfortable at this very moment.

An undead dad wouldn't be all that different. I heard Mom cry out as the vampire magic descended swiftly and dove deep inside my father. Dad's back arched, mouth opening wide. White light beamed out of his eyes, from between his parted lips, seemed to shine from every pore. The whole room glowed with pure white radiance, the two vampires pouring their power into my father's husk of a body. There was no fading, no soft retreat for the light. It snapped off as if someone hit a switch. I blinked, fighting for my sight through the flashes ruining my night vision. By the time I could see clearly, it was over.

he said, and I smiled at him. "Thank you, Sir," I said, and he just smiled at me and then looked outside the window again. "I know the guy is dead; we don't know anything about her daughter; all we know is that she's the same age as the twins," he said. Wait, how old are they anyway? Based on what I know, vampires don't age. "Sir Daryl, last question," I said, and he just laughed at me and waved his hand in front of him.

Chapter 37 Martha pov I've been calling Felix Reid but his phone was off. I wanted to ask him where we could find the son of Victor Demetri, a vampire hunter whom was terminated by Damon, the hybrid vampire who leeched on human body from centuries until this present generation. We must find him so that he could be a great help for us to cut off Damon's head as soon as possible. I didn't want to lived with a vampire daughter and to get human blood everynight in the hospital.

dad said, putting his hands on his hips and trying to study the vampire. He was clearly nervous, he didn’t like him being there. But he was starting to realize that especially without Gwen’s help we needed him. Without a word dad walked over to Troy and continued to eye Murphy. “Mr. Parker this is Murphy, my … sort of grandfather,” Troy said, with a slight grin. I had already spoken to the vampire privately and told him all I knew. He deserved to know if he was going to help. What I knew about the coven though was very little. Dad might be able to spill more but Gwen’s knowledge would have been better by far.

Third POV "My mother, Widora Novak, was a Dryad from Elden Wood that falling in love with a noble Vampire, Julius Dawnbrook. I have no idea how they met, I heard their story from my nanny when I was a child." Adam began his story. He stared ahead, remembering how the days passed in his youth as a young Lord of Dawnbrook Castle. He remembered where times seemed to be perfect for the three of them. Him, his Mom, and his Father. Lived happly, without anyone interfere their peaceful life.

I was shocked by what Dad said and looked at him badly. "Dad!" I shouted. He took a deep breath. "Clementine is Scarlet, Vlademire's daughter." Dad said I looked at my siblings stunned and surprised. "That's enough!" I shouted. "My suspicion is correct ..." Creed said so I looked at him. I looked back at papa. "Why did you say papa? You ruined Clementine! Now they know for sure they will spread the news and they will kill Clementine!" I said angrily and my tears immediately flowed in fear.

Why do you always fall for that stupid trick from that obnoxious, rascally, devilish, villainous pig ? Sigh ! As soon as Dad V turned his head behind him, the rascal was up and gone in three seconds flat. When Dad V looked back to glare at his pup, his eyes nearly popped out when he found Earth’s greatest burden gone from his clutches, before he too ran after the fleeing clown. He ain’t gonna catch Kai now. I know that. He was the fastest vamp among us. That nasty, lucky bitch ! “Mate !” Damon trotted towards me and Dad Corwin let Damon sit on my abdomen and rest his head over my shoulder before he wrapped his arms possessively over me and snuggled in my chest. “I missed you,” he purred.