Die Vampirschwestern 3 Novels & Stories

“There’s an attack on the borders of the pack. Vampires and wolves from Drevine pack. They attacked the villagers and started a fire in the woods.” ****************************

“Ronnie said that you had spoken. You are Aislen Carter. That’s what Rhonda Steine said your name was. She said you brought them here, to show them what is happening in the river towns.” “Yes, that’s me. And you are?” “Lexie,” the woman replied. “I know what you are. Vampires.” Aislen slid a look at Talen and then Heath. “Technically, sort of,” she replied evasively. “And I know what’s going on,” Lexie continued. “The NES are hunting down the werewolf pack and dismantling it, taking the families prisoner.”

Once everyone finds their mates, each pack should have an Alpha, Luna, Beta male and female, Gamma male and female, and Delta male and female. My family was not a ranked family, we were all omegas. My older sister Tessa was studying to be a pack doctor, and I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life. Most she-wolves my age were already in college, but because of my accident, I just finished catching up on high school last year and have been taking the past year to just rest and reflect on what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. Obviously, with my disability, there were a ton of career paths I could not even consider.

The Vampire screamed out in agony, "Answer me!" "Go to Hell!" The Vampire screeched back, "She is our light in the dark... Our savior who will bring the beacon of hope upon her return..." The Vampire smirked at her as she thrusted her claws into Aiden's chest. He grunted, stumbling off of her and into a tree, collapsing beside it. The Vampire jumped to her feet, her once beautiful features now grotesque and demented. She pressed a hand to her chest, her corset now stained with blood, "She will come to claim what is rightfully hers, and once she does," She raised her hands to the sky, her face flushed, "No one will stop her. Not the Werewolf Queen. Not the Light Witches. Not even the damned H

October smiled. The witch gave her a sideways glance, and before she knew it. October plunged her hand into her chest, ripping the witch's heart out. October looked around for Alistair, to see that he was ripping someone's throat out. She then saw a vampire standing over a wolf's body, but another wolf was on top of the vampire in a flash, ripping him apart. The wolf whimpered, pushing her nose against the wolf's body. Another wolf howled, running over to them, killing three witches in its wake. Shortly after, the fallen wolf staggered to its feet. It looked around the field momentary confused, no doubt wondering what just happened.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

. The girl moves forward. “Hi, Jelena. I’m Nevaeh, and that hot blond that walked in with me is Cassia.” She looks back to the hot blond in question. She and Mathias stepped to the side. They seem to be arguing. Then suddenly, she’s in his arms, and they’re kissing. I look back at the group with my eyebrows arched. Neveah laughs, waving her hand in their direction. “Don’t mind them. Cassia is Mathias’ mate. Mikhail, here is my mate. So you’re a werewolf, huh?” She says curiously. I look at Mikhail, who seems amused by his mate’s chatter. Azazel, on the other hand, chuckles. “Bloody hell Nevaeh. Quit acting star struck every time you meet a supernatural.” Nevaeh slaps him in the stomach. “Com

Trisha put her hand back in her pocket, she grabbed the vial and she thrust it straight into the chest of Westworth as she pushed down on the plunger. The vampire's eyes opened impossibly wide as they swiveled down to look at the protrusion from her chest. She stared at the vial there before breaking into laughter. No. Laughter was not supposed to be the answer to this! Trisha let go and backed away into the corner. The aroma of a fire tickled her nose but she couldn't take her eyes off her approaching enemies. "To think, one of my own," Westworth gasped as she swayed to the ground.

The third floor was housed by the vamp caln and it was the only floor that was covered in pitch black darkness. By the time he reached the third floor there were more moans, screams of agony and pleasure had erupted throughout the floor but Alexander couldn't find himself to care in their business. In some rooms he could see that the vamp were mercilessly sexing with their human, sex slaves. He could see purple bruise in their body and several cuts, and wounds while their body was dripping with blood but the vamp senting it hungrily, increasing their lustful appetite further. The vamp clan Wolf's liked to engage in BDSM in all aspects as they craved for sent.

Damon's POV Staring at three female wolves in front of me, I watched as they fucked themselves with their fingers. I leaned in and smiled. They had presented themselves over for me to fuck them and I will do just that. Suddenly, my eyes turned over to my left side. I looked intently at the curvy female wolf fucking herself. Her long, black straight hair reminded me of Victoria. Her eyes fluttered open but then I saw Victoria. I wiped my eyes with my palm. No. No way. Maybe I was dreaming. I looked at her again. This time around, her curves messed with my senses. I couldn't think straight anymore. The more I looked at the female wolf, the more I saw Victoria.