Daphne Blake Zombie Island Novels & Stories

Daphne said confidently. I froze. “What?” I stammered as I turned around. “What are you talking about?” Maya asked in a challenging voice. “Leo Bloodstone fell in love with me last year and I agreed to marry him. Just before our wedding, I met my fated mate and called off our wedding. Leo did not take it very well, so he threatened my home pack with war. My mate sent me here to hide until the war is over,” Daphne explained.

He places his hand on his shoulder and smiles unwilling to let him go. "Grandpa, I really need your help." Blake hangs his head, his eyes threatening to perk with tears. "What's going on Blake?" Blake's grandpa frowns, his voice going from a cheerful tone to a more melancholic tone. "Grandpa, those archives you told me to look over, you were right. You were right about all of them. There's a vampire by the name of Damian who is seeking revenge on our pack. But that's not the only thing I fear." He sits with his grandfather inside at the table.

She brought out the vial of the vaccine and held it in her hand. "I'm sorry, it's either I kill you or my boyfriend dies" she drank up the vaccine. Mr. Wong's face had turned sour. It seemed what he heard from Grace had become believable. "Then if you will kill me, at least close the door" he said confidently and rolled up his sleeves. Grace went to close the door. Mr. Wong didn't know what had come for him. He wouldn't have been so confident. Grace walked back to the table. She had changed to her zombie form.

Daphne said with a smile still in close contact with Black. Black remained seated and unmoving like a rock, his eyes flashed a dark expression. It was never in Daphne’s plan to exchange eye contact with him and the moment she made that mistake, she was trapped in them. Her smile slipped and desires took over. Even with the mask on his face, his eyes are visible enough and charming. Her eyes travel from his pink lips to his ocean eyes and she's on the verge of drowning herself in them— or perhaps she was drowning herself in something else.

It was a good sign, her wolf was now awake, helping her heal; if she were really dying, the sparks would have worn off, which meant, the mate bond was fading away. "Come on beautiful, wake up, I can't go on like this, open your eyes", he pleaded, holding her hand closely to his chin, he bent his head down and kissed her knuckles gently. Daphne's POV. I felt a strong push urging me towards a white light in the midst of the darkness I was in, then I heard his voice once again as he placed my fingers into his, "Come on beautiful, wake up, I cant go on like this, open your eyes", he said to me, then placed a kiss on my hand. His words brought me peace and serenity and I knew I had to fight to wa

Throughout the night, Blaze took Isabella more times than he could count. No matter how many times he had her, his hunger became more and he started to crave more of her. They slept somewhere around the early morning hours. Isabella woke up with her body hurting everywhere. As the power of the Blue Moon wore off of her, she began to remember everything that happened the previous night. She opened her eyes wide and sat up with a start. She looked around the dim cave and found that she is alone and naked.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

Dylan answered politely while still shaking Lily's hand. It looks like Lily has lost her mind because she doesn't move anymore, she just stares at Dylan. Because they had been holding hands for a long time I felt strange, I tapped Lily on the shoulder to wake her up because what I did suddenly let go of Dylan's hand that she didn't want to let go of earlier. "Ha-ha, sorry! Ah yes, nice to finally meet you too Dylan, I'm actually Lily again, I live in the pink house." Dylan nodded in agreement with what Lily said.

"That's why I stopped by. Her parents I made regular immortals. I conjured a different immortality spell for Anita. She's the first I tried it on..." "What did you do," Mackenzie growls in anger. "She's turning into a Dhamphir and so is your child," Victoria says with wide eyes. Before Olivia could bite her wrist, Victoria stops her. "She needs to drain them dry." "Then bring her one when the bloody sun goes down," Mackenzie snaps. She reaches in the nightstand and grabs the same needle I used to prick my finger when she needed blood. She pricks her finger and brings it to my lips. "Hopefully mine will at least ease your nausea with the baby."

Instead, I just glared. “You heard me,” Daphne said. She held her hand out, and one of her lackey’s placed a knife into her hand. Her eyes still held hatred, but now a smile graced her lips, stretching them wide. She looked like she was out of her mind, standing there, the moonlight glinting off the metal of the blade. “Beg.” I guessed that blade was silver, for her to be this confident. With my wolf revealed, nothing else would kill me.