Danny Phantom Vlad Plasmius Novels & Stories

Glad he had made the call. “Hey, Ancient One,” Vladya’s voice came behind him. Daemonikai turned. His brow arched at the state of him. “You do remember you weren’t supposed to fight tonight?” Vladya snorted, blood spattered across his tunic, grin wide. “Says the male who just spent the night hunting.” Daemonikai exhaled a faint chuckle. “I saw our newest prisoner,” Vladya said. “I must say, this night is turning out to be very pretty.”

The sudden crash course shattered all the plans, making way for haphazardly-created new ones. With an opened mouth showing its sharp and jagged razor-like teeth, the Blood Alpha’s griffin bit the neck of the nearest phantom—earning him a shrilling scream from both the phantom leader. If phantoms were already hard to take down, phantom leaders who knew how to ambush and retreat were the real pain in the ass. “Where’s your leader?!” Alpha Dylan Cain stood atop the fierce griffin’s back before he jumped onto the phantom’s back. Drawing his claws, he swung them and aimed for the enemy’s head. He was feeling damn agitated already.

“They all do. Dartron is a necromancer, he has the ability, to communicate with the dead and he can bring them back to life” “Is that possible “ I was surprised with the kind of power he has “It is but when he brings them back to life, they are just like puppets to him. Dartron is the quietest among the three brothers” “That is spooky,” Kayla who was beside me said Remembering that the dark brown haired guy had not spoken while I was there, I knew that Vincent was referring to him. “What of the guy with red hair,” I asked “His name is Thanos, and his powers are just like yours, just like how you have the ability to control hellfire, he also has the ability to control hellfire and normal fire

Dylan said, and Vincent frowned. “I am not! I'm the coolest vampire, you know!... And the hottest! What other vampire has tan skin and a head of beach waves that every girl would kill for?” Vincent asked with a smile. “Grayson.” Dylan deadpanned, and the vampire sucked a breath in, looking at his mate in shock. “That's not fair! That vampire has Thaddeus's genes and a werewolf!” Vincent said, pouting. Dylan giggled as he pinched Vincent's cheeks.

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

I was older, smarter, and I had something worth fighting for now. The main foundry was a massive space filled with old machinery and forgotten dreams. Danny stood in the center, surrounded by six men I recognized from my past. Leo "The Knife" Petrov. Marco Silva. Tony Benedetto. All of them had worked for me once. All of them had betrayed me when Danny offered them more money. "Well, well," Danny's voice echoed through the space. "Rhys fucking Blackwood. Back where you belong." He looked older, grayer, but his eyes held the same cold intelligence that had made him dangerous. He wore an expensive suit now instead of the cheap clothes from our old days. Viktor's money had been good to him.

Zelda blushes: "Thank you." -- Selina stood up, her whole body filled with strength, a smile appeared on her lips, her face was cold and cruel. Nanami Vincent and Galvin looked at each other. First Vampire Super Soldier Experiment Successful? Ran aside, the man looks at his work, Ran is a vampire but also a scientist, he spent hundreds of years creating a vampire super soldier by combining the genes of all the the strongest people. Ran walked over, he touched the skin of the Selina, the power appeared to radiate around.

“Draymond? You can’t be Draymond.” “Of course I can’t be Draymond,” the man snickered. “Ghost Damon, The Alpha Slayer and King of the Lycans. Nice to meet you, Jimin.” Ghost extended his hand for a quick handshake but Jimin stared at him, refusing to take his hand. “I’ve watched him kill people for smaller reasons,” Calisté whispered in Jimin’s ears. “If I were you, I would take his hand already.”

ba Furiously through the barrage of armored trucks, Daryl struck down the convoys, freeing the captured hybrids in the process. The chapter ran for cover as the others death with the Vanity troops closing in. The Vanity agents each pulled out plasma charged rifles and fired toward Daryl. But Adrian flew above the carriage and projected a crimson beam of energy from her hands. In Seconds, a wall of ruby quarts was forged and absorbed the impact of the Vanity troops attack. “You’re welcome,” Adrian waved with a grin.

“There’s someone else—someone more powerful pulling the strings. The Blackmoon Pack… they’re just a tool.” Luca’s fingers twitched, his control slipping for a brief second. “Who?” Damian hesitated. I took a step closer, lowering my voice. “Damian, if you don’t tell us now, you know what will happen.” He looked at me, something unreadable flashing in his eyes. And then he sighed. “I don’t know his real name,” he admitted. “But they call him the Phantom.” The room seemed to tilt. Luca’s grip on Damian loosened just slightly. “The Phantom?”