Dylan Van Helsing Novels & Stories

and how pleased she was to finally meet the girl her daughter regularly talks about. Helena's father, Kol, did the same. They engaged in a small conversation before Dahioh, also known as "We know who," said she had to leave. Helena left with her, but not before telling her parents that at least Elijah was alive. This both delighted and saddened them for reasons that were more than obvious.

Chase's face looked aghast by their betrayal, drawing out his sword he stabbed one of them but before he could stab another, Damien kicked the sword away from his hands, I tried to use my magic to get the sword from his hand but was surprised when it didn't work on him, in a flash, he was beside me and held his sword against my throat, "Iwill slit her throat if you come near me" Dylan had just killed one of the men who had not pledged to him and turned to see the situation I was in, his eyes narrowed fiercely, "if you hurt her..." He began but Chase cut him short, "I'll kill ber if you move an inch, her magic doesn't work on me, all thanks to Eric, do you hear that? You can't hurt me" his sw

He stood up from his seat alongside two of his henchmen and drew out a knife from his back pocket. "Jones don't," Warned the bartender, "He's Dante Helsing," A look of shock registered on their faces which they immediately hid. They were very much aware of Dante's reputation. Although born the second son of the original Lycan, Van Helsing, thousands of years ago the Lycan shifter had taken a much different path from his father and his kind, dedicating his immortal existence to ridding the world of the Lycanthropes. Unknown to most, Dante was the first Lycan Hunter. He was a force to be feared.

he said, grinning from ear to ear. The words had not even settled in my head before he dragged me along with him. "Dylan, what is— Ah!" I screamed as Dylan sped up with my hand still in his. He zoomed us off at a supernatural speed that left my body stunned with shock. Because I realized instantly that Dylan wasn't just some werewolf visiting Ried. No. He was more than that. He was a vampire. Fear sprang up inside me as the information I concluded turned on every alarm in my head.

“And it’s a very broad subject.” “Watch this one, he’s the bitey one,” Rhett cautioned Cameron as they dragged out the Van Helsings. Talen and Heath tossed the unconscious Van Helsings over their shoulders, whilst Rhett stooped to free the ankles of the gagged Van Helsing zombie and Cameron and he pushed him in front of them, each holding the man by his upper arms.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

Yet their blue eyes suggested they were just wolves, at least I hoped they were. “The vampires are here.” Daryl smiles at me as he comes crashing in through the kitchen door with Luca on his shoulders, while Natasha and Daryl Junior clung to his legs giggling away like it was the best game ever. “Then there is no time like the present!” “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asks me for the millionth time as he lifts Luca down and Luca instantly begs for me to pick him up. He was a bit quieter than the other two and sometimes needed a bit of extra attention, not that I minded.

“That’s not important.“ Clara took the photo in her hand and softly she put her hand on the queen’s image. she pointed her finger at it and then turned to Ethan and told “she is your real mother” Ethan looked at her mom’s face and says “Ma” Suddenly his glance goes on Sandra’s photo and her eyes are bloodshot from anger. She points to her and asked Clara "Is she the one who killed my parents?" Clara nodded. Ethan further enquired “But why? What was her motive? What does she want?” Clara spoke “Sandra is an evil witch. She wants your power." “what power?" Ethan asked “You are not an ordinary child. You are the son of the celestial kingdom. Your father is the vampire king and mother a werewol

Aurelius roared as cracks of dark red veins appeared under his eyes and his bright blue eyes got covered by blood. “Where is Hadrian?” Elijah almost stepped backward. “I took care of him. He wouldn't be able to use his powers for a while.” Diana simpered as she stepped toward Aurelius. Within a second, Aurelius sped toward them, snapping their necks one after the other even before they could defend themselves. Diana gave a side smile. His strength and speed showed that he was indeed the oldest vampire alive. Diana opened a portal and they stepped into it and vanished into thin air.