Enderman X Creeper Novels & Stories

I said, already headed out the door. In the courtyard, Kellen ripped the heart out of a vampire’s chest and then turned to face another as we ran out. Xander and Elias ran toward the fight and began to morph and change, their bodies contorting until their giant paws hit the ground, already in their werewolf forms. They were huge, as tall, if not taller, than most of the vampires on all fours. Drake was already hot into the battle as he plunged his hands into two vampires’ chests at the same time and ripped out their hearts.

The others, three of them were drooling at the veggie basket, and the other one looked like he was about to throw up. It wasn't that Amelia wouldn't let Esteban leave, it's just that ever since she came in, she noticed the sky outside was already completely dark, and the lively market from before seemed like it never existed. Not only that, she also looked back before she came in. Those vendors just now, they really weren't even human anymore. It was a type of Nether Spawn, and it easily grew in places where lots of people died. They were born from people's resentment, then possessed freshly dead bodies. Their skin was especially pale, and they walked kind of slow, looking like zombies, but

Chapter 90 The Deadland Jyra’s face hovered inside a dark crystal orb as he spoke to the arch-demons. “Look, I know you don’t want to come because you think you’ll be fighting the werewolves alone,” Jyra said. “But what if I tell you it’s more than just the werewolves? There’s a new creation now.” “A new creation?” Marvin asked, curiosity sharp in his voice. Jyra nodded. “They’re called the Goldren’s.”

I am a blur of motion. Arlo only hears the sickening thuds of blunt force trauma and a few short screams. When he blinks, all three Demi-humans are unconscious on the ground, bleeding and groaning. I casually pull my axe out of the concrete, clapping the dust off my free hand. "Demi-humans...their bone density is definitely higher than normal humans. I actually had to use a bit of effort to knock them out." "Good warm-up, though." Arlo stares at the broken bodies at my feet, his eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror.

Chester whimpered as he tried to knock some sense in the out of control demon and wolf. “NO ! WE WANT PUPS WITH MATE !!” Damon growled and Creon immediately took over his pampered and overwhelmed human before humping himself excitedly against his mates. “I TOO WANT PUPS !!” he squealed like a hyper excited kid asking for candy. “You look so adorable lying under us like that,” Zeneca fondly said before sinking in him again and again to pleasure the Beta Demon who was making such a cute, seductive face while bottoming for us- unknown to him of course.

- While Caleb cultivated, the nine Crawford elders and Xar gathered in the central chambers of their residence. Everyone was trading glances, but most of them were clearly relieved. Eldin then smiled meaningfully as he quietly said, "Kid, it appears that the reincarnation technique was a flawless success. It's also embedded in our minds, automatically generating missions and the plan to mold the body of the Creator."

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Cindy was now the confused one. We all burst out laughing, "Goodness you are so naive Cindy, that's not what I meant" Narin chortled loudly. "Not a bad idea though, I would love to see what creature they give birth to. Maybe a dhampir or Elven vampire" Bonnie cackled. "I bet they will be so cute, especially if they turn out to be dhampirs. I have even made my research on them before now" I added with a wide smile. "Did you know that the skin of Dhampirs appears pale, they have dark hair and their eyes are usually red or purple, such beautiful colors?

Yes, I manage to ease off a bit but every time I heard their soft moans and growls, my brain could imagine how the battle is going. And the thought of imagining things is worse than looking at them fighting because of me. An eighteen years old man with a serious brain issue is fighting against two because he hated the idea when someone wants to be her boyfriend. "We're werewolves, honey, not monsters. Half human and half wolf." says defensively the woman next to me. "And, truth be told, humans are more monstrous than us. Keep that in mind." Because my heart and brain could not make it to the finish line, I remove the woman's grip by force and run as fast as I can even without considering whe