Die Vampirschwestern 3 Novels & Stories

"The fated bond is stronger than we anticipated. It’s not just a union; it’s a catalyst. If the Crimson Moon rises while the bond is in this volatile state, the fallout won't just be felt in a psychic wave. It will tear the veil." "And you want us to stitch it," the third witch, Vesper, whispered. She was the youngest, though in Coven terms, that still made her centuries old. She was busy threading a needle with what looked like spun lead. "Stitching costs, Morgana. You know our price. We don't deal in silver or gold. We deal in the weight of souls."

She licked the rim of her cup. “Thank you, darling,” she purred, her voice low but loud enough for me to hear. “It’s just like the other night… when you hunted this for me. That Blood Rush was absolutely divine. I never knew losing control could feel so… exquisite.” Blood Rush. A state where a vampire, high on prime blood, not only has their power surge, but their libido hits its peak. So while I was fasting and praying for our wedding, they were out in the wild, indulging in this filthy ecstasy.

Vesper grinned and I groaned using my vampire speed walk straight to her knowing that Vesper and Aldrich were close behind me. "How did you find me?" She pointed the bloody knife at me while carrying the dead rabbit by its ears. My little killer's heavy breathing from her night run had slowed down. Her heartbeat was steady, instead of beating faster. Clearly, meeting men in the dark forest was not scary for her, though I did see more knives strapped on her thighs and another one on her calf. "I didn't," I stepped closer while she stayed still, totally not feeling threatened in any way. "Right, I thought I have three months." She arched her perfect brow in irritation. Three months, what...? W

Harley sit on the couch alongside with them. Harley and Howard looking at each other before they open their mouth to tell the whole story so that they will understand who they are, what they are and their destiny. “ Adryan… You’re the real vampire, ” Harley said while looking at Adryan in the eyes. Adryan looking at Harley with an expression that show he doesn’t understand with that. He shaking his head did not believe what Harley just said. “ You must be joking or whatever but still it doesn’t funny. Really not funny, ” Adryan chuckling.

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

Vadim asked, placing his hands over the fire while the three vampires that tied Vincenzo stood beside the wooden beams. “I would die trying to deliver your head to Darius.” Vincenzo snarled, his voice filled with rage. Vadim snickered. Next to the fire was a wooden table with different weapons; axes, blades, daggers, and stakes. Vadim scoffed before he reached for an ax. He stepped toward him and struck the ax on Vincenzo's chest, breaking his ribs. He screamed and his voice echoed through the empty room while Vadim pulled the ax down to his stomach.

- Book 3 - The Annihilation 6 months later, The Werewolf Castle 11:59 pm " Ahhhh...ahhhhh" Screams echo in the silent hallways of the werewolf castle. Emerging from behind the closed door where the light of everyone's eyes laid. Her voice made every soul that stood outside the door tremble. Silas's hands were tightly clenched with Emaa's. Volkan was seated with his head in his hand, Grace's hand on his shoulder, while Thora had her eyes closed. Praying to the goddess of the werewolves. While the little kids, Rose and Hades were upstairs in their room, playing. Unaware and kept uninformed of the events going on in the castle. " Push my dear! Push! Come on!" A woman speaks with one hand restin

It was a dossier of nightmares. "The Crimson Matron," Aaliyah read aloud, her voice tight with a mixture of professional fascination and genuine fear. "An Eastern European witch with advanced hemokinetic abilities. Specializes in blood rituals and generational curses. The Ledger notes she single-handedly brought down the entire vampiric House of Carpathia in a single night of bloodshed." An image of a woman with unnervingly dark, knowing eyes and a cruel, painted smile appeared on the screen.

At the same moment, Druk managed to break the chain and run to Austria. But it was too late, because Helen managed to get half her heart out "I'm going to kill you Xavier be sure of that, I'm going to kill you and that bitch" He said, looking at Perla, while powering Astraea's body Three months later, Marco opened the gate, which connects the dimension of vampires to the dimension of werewolves, and he felt his heart beating with intense love, as soon as he stood in front of the hut where Astraea lived. He hadn't seen her for nearly three months, because his uncle had sent him to the borders of the Vampire Kingdom with the fairies, for peace negotiations.