Dylan Van Helsing Novels & Stories

“Talia’s mother was a sex worker at the brothel where I worked. Your father was her number one client and, from what I understand, had been going to see her for years, possibly decades. Talia was raised in the brothel. I became friends with her after I was hired as a bouncer. A couple of weeks ago, Talia discovered her mother’s corpse, with her heart ripped out, and your father’s scent was the only other scent in the room. Based on the scent, that he had just been in to see her, and the way that Talia’s mother was killed, there is no question it was him who did it. Talia was kicked out of the brothel and had no other place to go, so I offered for her to stay with me until she could get back

They were weak and needed food. "Hello, everyone. I'm Gavin Kyle. The first vampire on the soil of Wisconsin after about twelve centuries ago," I started my first speech after they had eaten. Although some of them looked reluctant, interested, and afraid, their spirit personalities are what compelled them to stay. A force they could not control.

The only fast way was simply to swim considering this side of the beach was deserted with no speed boats in sight. "Going for a swim?" a male voice asked with an Irish accent. Kim spun around heel in head ready to take him. The man regarded her coolly. He had reddish brown hair falling to his shoulders and he stood perfectly still in a black suit. He looked to be in his twenties, maybe older with scruff covering his chin and cheeks. After a second of analyzing him, Kim knew without a doubt he was a vampire. No human could have snuck up on her so easily.

And this makes my blood boil because he still has the guts to say this to Declan after what he's done to Declan's family. Before this remaining part of the yacht completely sinks into the sea, I take a high leap and land straight on the boat that contains Declan, his Beta Simone, two men from his pack, and the vampires. The other vampires who are being tortured look scared to death, but the main Vampire is the opposite. He tries to escape, but Dylan's grip on his neck is beyond normal because he's making use of his Alpha bone. I shift into my human form but stay at the spot where I am because I promised to look for the kids, so I am not close to stopping when I still feel it within my wolf t

Had the Blue Valley pack been attacked by them? “Cassian Varnholt? Who the hell is that?” Dayton asked. He was the only one who didn’t know about this. “Why am I the only one that doesn’t have a clue about what's going on?” “Well, let me enlighten you, Dayton,” Damon said, turning to him, his voice laced with sarcasm. “Cassian is a centuries-old vampire who has been tormenting werewolves for years. Wiping them out wherever he went. He stopped by Greeley a few decades ago, and has been to a few werewolves’ feasts over the last few years.”

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

He replied to his daughter as he stretched his hands to pat her on her cheek. “You are forgetting that you are not a human and this life you are living is really not meant for you, you are on a mission to get a hold of that good for nothing half vampire and werewolf boy. It is quite a pity that he doesn’t know who he really is but he will eventually find out soon enough and when he does, he would join us to fight against the werewolves. I know he is an abomination of nature that happened because of the clumsiness of the alpha of the wolf clan and a female vampire from our clan, that abomination that they call love is responsible for this boy and we would need to get him on our side to be abl

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

Screaming at the hunters coming toward him with bows and swords. To only hear a voice that made everyone go still. "Stop" Just one command and all the hunters bow down. And that's when Volkan's grey eyes met the dark black ones of the man behind everything. Daniel Black The leader of Hunters stood in front of him. His face emotionless, not caring of the bloodshed of the innocents he just committed in name of ending the werewolf specie, which according to the humans were heartless beasts that are to be eliminated at all cost.

Annette frowned "V– Victor? That can't be true!?" Hannah glared at her, the honey syrup expression she always has on washed away and a new demon is revealed to her, that face even made Skyler take a step back. "Oh my dear young vampire, it is I, me, its the very being of myself they wanted to hide from the world! I am Hannah Vladimir Dracul, and Victor was my innocent younger brother!"