Daywalker Vampire Novels & Stories

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

Walker growled, “You’re testing me, you son of a bitch, and no one fucks with what is mine.” “Yours? Word has it she’s nothing to you, Walker. What’s a little poor bitch from Weeping Willow got going on with you? Nothing. You’ll be happy to see her go just like everyone else.” Walker’s eyes turned and two of the men standing guard next to him were easily taken down by his ability to fight dirty. Pulling a knife from his boot, Walker moved forward at his vampiric speed and cut a slash right down the middle of another Rager’s shirt—almost slicing him open.

I looked back and saw Tyler charge forward, a huge number of werewolves rushing behind him. I quickly kicked the vampire in front of Aunt Belinda in the crotch but she was dragged away by someone else. Sarah took up her daggers and also started defending herself upon seeing the reinforcements.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Magnus stood at the head of the conference table, his voice steady as he recounted Viktor’s revelation. “The vampires believe our blood holds the key to daywalking,” he explained, his gaze sweeping across the pack elders’ attentive faces. “This isn’t just about territory anymore. It’s about our very essence.” Elder Lydia leaned forward, her brow furrowed. “And you’re certain Viktor wasn’t lying?” Magnus nodded, his hands splayed on the polished wood. “As certain as I can be. The vampire’s desperation was…” He paused, searching for the right word. “I saw it myself. He could daywalk and he became years younger.”

He replied. I shook my head. “You're a vampire. And yet you walked around during the daytime.” I said. “How?” “Don't believe everything you read in books, darling,” Cassian said with a wink. “Cassian is a day walker. The sun does not affect him. He's a vampire from the pure royal line as well.” Jaxon replied, heading for the staircase. “I'll be down for the dinner in a few minutes.” I looked at Cassian. “So, you're like what, a prince?”

I said, out of nowhere. “What?” Lucas asked. “The 15 vampires left with Lacy.” I said. “It was daytime.” Lucas said. “Exactly. They are half breeds as well. Day walkers.” I said. “Alright. So, they’ve started changing werewolves. We’ll get the word out.” Lucas assured me. “That’s not what I mean.” I said. “What then?” He asked. “Why would Lacy need 15 vampires to go anywhere with her if she’s a half breed and can walk in the daytime?” I asked.

Dara got up and she started to stare at Wade. “Dara are you okay?” Wade asked her. Dara remained quiet and continued to stare. He shook her. “Wade!” she hugged him. “Damn you were deep sleeping.” “I was tired.” she spoke, “Have you figured out what to do?” “Well, we vampires and werewolves sleep at day and we wake up at night. There are very little of us who are awake at day and they sleep at night.” Wade told, “So we’ll go there at day. There are some of my friends. I’ve talked to them. I’ve told them that I wanted to bring my girlfriend to our place so she can see where I actually belong. They are going to be useful if anyone else sees you there. The statue is in the middle of the place. S

He does not want anything to happen to her, and he does not wish for Oscar or Xavier to get their hands on Bonita. Bonita and Victor feel it when vampires enter the territory, but it is impossible because Xavier cannot walk during the day. I know they must run to the border and find out what is happening. The only vampires that can walk in the day that Victor knows about are the originals. However, he does not know what the original wants from them. He cannot remember making any of them angry unless they are friends with Xavier. Victor doesn't think they are. He knows they despise Xavier because they never want to listen to them or live by their rules. As I get to the border, Darius, his son

"You know, this entire situation raises another question." I raised an eyebrow. "Only one?" A small smile tugged at his mouth. "Let's start with the obvious one." He gestured vaguely toward me. "How exactly are you walking around in daylight?" Fair question. Most wolves knew very little about vampire society. Mostly because vampires preferred it that way. Stories filled the gaps. Most of them inaccurate. Some intentionally so. "Daywalkers are rare." Anton snorted. "I figured that much out." I glanced at him briefly before returning my attention to the road.