Dementors Novels & Stories

On the other side of the gate, she began to understand his reason for doubting the level of difficulty. Dozens of armed guards took up positions on either side of the Jeep, escorting it toward the large house at the end of the lane. Their eyes glowed amber, an indicator that all of these people were Souled Vampires. She hadn’t gotten the impression from Cassidy and her parties visit that they’d been quite so amassed, but then, perhaps Jo hadn’t been paying quite enough attention.

The two continued preparing the fruit in a comfortable silence while more servants poured in and soon, the kitchen was a buzz with the bustling of servants. The De-Vander house was a small house with only Lady Persephone, Lord Isiah and their 7 sons though they had over 40 servants, Bethel and Seraphina were the only Dhampirs among them. Dhampir servants were practically unheard of, Dhampirs were often employed as Alchemists to rich noble families as their ability to wield the 4 elements meant they could heal and restore youth and beauty but, to keep not 1 but 2 Dhampirs as servants? Seraphina thought it was just another way to show off how ostentatious the family were. Both Bethel and Serap

he suggested, as if still internalizing the sequence. "Of course," Blackridge said. "We can, and perhaps, we should. However, they are Kingsmen," he gently reminded them, the corner of his mouth turned upward as he tried to refrain from chuckling. "Armorials, also." Kallida turned, his desperate eyes fixed again on Blackridge with anger and skepticism. "What are you saying?"

It was too hard for them to see, and too easy for them to run into something unexpected. Nim had explained last night that there were creatures that hunted demons like Nierwae and his master. They were called the Forever Knights. And they were relentless. According to Nim, they were the only thing the demons feared. “When I am done with the demon king. They’ll fear me.” Disseus said afterward. Before bidding everyone to get some rest. Warning that they’d have to wake early to stay within the fog bank rolling in. Now they dissolved, within it. Disseus watched out the window, and Nim could see it across the room.

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

Immediately, Celeste and the witches began chanting, their chants echoing into the night, drawing their magic from the powerful eclipse. "Lithum gar pàre naim buroè." The witches' chants were affecting him badly. Cessair's hands covered his ears as he crumbled to his knees, his eyes shutting, as the witches began to move closer to him. Their chants held immense power, and the demon within Dimitri was fighting against it. Fighting to stay in control. And it won.

He had seen few zombie flicks during his stay in the human realm. "Necromancers?" Alexa frowned and Dimitri knew what would be her next question. "Necromancers are wizards who practice black magic on dead people," he explained. Alexa's mouth formed a cute 'O' while she thought about what he said. "Alexa... baby, it's almost lunchtime. You are starving our guests," Lucian intervened and Dimitri let out a sigh of relief. "Oh... shit, I forgot. You guys talk. I will get on to it," Alexa said and bounced towards the kitchen.

Derek roared, his alpha dominating the woods as armies from both sides fell on their knees leaving only Damon and Klaus who had a smirked still plastered on his face. "Seems you have not forgotten the past Derek, why don't we just end this once and for all this night?" Klaus requested. "Attack!" He yelled and his large army charged against Mr Derek and his little army who were fully ready for the fight. . . . SECLUDED AREA. "Impossible!you can't defeat me, you can't defeat the god of darkness!" Voldemort yelled, blood gushing freely from of his mouth while Summer in her demonic form hovered above him.

he said with a tight serious face. “Thank you for having us, Gen. Benette.” Dean Alcione answered back. “Let me introduce to you, from the Magic Division, Dorin Silvius and Johan Ignacius from the Magic Defence department Special Class.” Upon the mention of the name Ignacius, a soft murmur passed over the students who stood in attention. “May I also introduce my other companions, Lord Ombra, who is a visiting dignitary from the south, and his very young ward Dagon.” Dorin and Johan both looked at Ombra, awaiting his reaction, but were surprised when the tall dark dragon lord simply nodded his head towards the general. Dagon silently sulked in his arms.

In the distance, the university was still in a state of chaos, but the professors and students seemed to be getting the situation under control. However, inside her, the storm was just beginning. Who is Ilyana really? Why does she want me? And... am I really part of all this? Raven looked down at the pendant in her hand. A faint blue lustre still covered its surface, as if responding to her anxiety. Professor Valtorius touched her shoulder gently. "Raven." She turned her head, her eyes full of confusion. "What just happened? Who is Ilyana?" Professor Valtorius let out a long breath, his expression burdened. "Ilyana is one of the dark witches of the Ordo Maledictum-a group with ambitions to c