Drusilla Spike Novels & Stories

"Winnie, what did I do?" She kicked him down the stairs, then stood at the top and watched him bleed. Her expression did not change. "Daniel, you killed Jordan. You were only ever a blood match for him. He's gone. What use are you to me now?" Daniel opened his mouth, stunned. Winona already held the whip. She struck him 999 times. By the end, his voice was gone. She ordered her staff to bring out the Tibetan mastiff, the one that ate raw meat. It smelled the blood from across the courtyard and strained against its leash.

Drake knitted his forehead and walked towards the door, and opened it. “What happened, Dillon? Damn it!” he asked, cursing. “Your s-stray… your stray was fainted, alpha.” Beta Dillon is trembling while telling the truth. “I send Millie and Lilac to the royal house, and their findings is that. . . she was poisoned.” Drake crumpled his fists and got his towel. “Damn it! Who did that?!” he growled. “How’s my heir? Dillon, how is she?!” he was fuming mad.

She tried touching me and I quickly stepped back. "Stay away from me and from Daddy, you wicked soul" "Serena... " " Don't you dare try to touch me. I've come to warn you. I destroyed few of your properties, next time... I'll be destroying you" I dropped the baseball bat and walked away angrily. Drusilla's family stared at eye as their eyes demanded for some sort of explanations. Drusilla managed to pull herself to a seat and sat down with her head buried hands. After a few seconds she lifted her head and took a deep breath and exhaled softly.

“ We all know that man wasn’t blessed with a mate. So how can you stand there and tell the priestess a lie” “ A lie?” Drusilla’s voice was filled with amusement as she glanced over at her fellow sisters. “ Despite being witches, i guess your powers have all failed you then.” She mocked enjoying the look of anger that flashed across their faces.“ Lucious has a mate… but not anymore”. “ What do you mean Drusilla?” Beth squinted her eyes at the half witch— half vampire before them. “ I made her take her own life, by drowning her in the blood lake” Her hands reached for her hood and she dropped it, revealing her malicious red and green eyes.

of their own. “Are those spikes or are you just happy to see us?” Daryl smirked. “Really?,” Eric asked. “Heard about you creeps,” the hybrid said. “But I thought Enrgygrid was the jokester,” “Since you know so much about us,” Eric said. How about filling us in on who you are?” “You can call me Drillspike, leading technicion for Apadore,” “Nice tittle,” Natalie said. “I’m guessing you are the one who constructed whatever death trap that Carrie is in,”

“What nonsense are you spouting about? Vampires don’t do drugs. They made drugs for humans like you. And I did feed on human blood. But not from a living one, okay?” Suddenly, Drayce's eyes widened and froze. I was astonished to see him suddenly like that. His eyes were not on me. But looking behind me. I turned to my side. And I, too, froze at the sight. “Mrs. Miller?” An old woman in her sixties, wearing a full purple dress with an expensive shiny shoulder bag. Her face was serious and had no expression at all. “And what are you two having a drama at this very moment?” “What?”

Things were scattered everywhere, and Drake gasped in shock at the sight. "Nah...nah... I don't want this," Drake frowned in anger, his frustration palpable. "Susan, what is the meaning of this?" he yelled, his voice echoing through the room. He scanned the room, but she was nowhere to be found. "Enough of the games now, Susan! I want you out of my house this minute!" he screamed, his patience wearing thin. "Hello, Drake..." a whisper came from behind. Startled, Drake whirled around, only to find Stella standing there. Before he could react, she plunged a mystical silver dagger into his heart, causing him to collapse onto the floor, lifeless.

he said. The first person was Drucilla. A large photo appeared on the screens that our people could see but would also appear on the screens within the other groups. Goddess, she had the brightest smile I had ever seen before. “Drucilla Carver was sixteen years old and one of the top Junior Warriors in the Dark Moon pack. She loved to sing and dance. Her ultimate goal in life was to join the Supernatural Council’s Enforcers. What many people didn’t know was that she was a seer. She had confided in Alpha Kalen that she needed to be on that battlefield. This morning, Alpha Kalen found a letter that Drucilla had left for her to read right now.”