Gabriel Van Helsing Novels & Stories

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.

"You two seemed to be close with each other. Do you know Giaus, dad?" I know dad the most. He never put his hands on someone's shoulders unless they were close. Like they have this brotherhood kind of sensation. And so is Gaius to him. He was a bit awkward but, he find dad comfortable to talk with. "Yes. I know him very well." dad confessed. "He is not the man you think he is. Giaus is a Blood Demon, Cecelia. He is a vampire. That's why I don't want you to befriend him, understood?"

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

Gabriel said, winking mischievously. "You must be out of your mind. Just the thought of it makes me cringe. Eww," I retorted, making an exaggerated face of disgust. Gabriel, my best friend, is a simple yet fun-loving guy. We have been inseparable since we were twelve years old. His father was the former Beta of Moonstone Haven, a position now held by my cousin, Tristan. Despite being a powerful werewolf, Gabriel always chooses peace over violence. That's why he didn't compete for the beta position, allowing Tristan to claim it after defeating other contenders. He has often tried to persuade me to be less rigid in my leadership, but I've always believed that one cannot lead a people without f

She ran into several dorm residents who stared at her in astonishment. Lyla descended the stairs quickly, then walked out of the building, and stepped into the library building that Louisa had pointed out a moment ago. "Name?" asked the short-nosed and pointy-eared creature with wrinkled pink skin. At first glance, he looked like an old man, with minimal white hair, showing his scalp. His name is Mister Burgog---a Goblin---the librarian. "Lyla Helliwell." Mr. Burgog wrote Lyla's name on a small piece of paper then took a duplicate and put it in a drawer.

Instead, I have learned to subsist on animal blood, and through years of practice, I have gained the necessary control to resist the temptation of human flesh. Unlike me, Kylie is a human. The same goes for the other Caporegimes. Only my dad and I are vampires. However, we do not resort to hunting and killing people to sustain ourselves. My dad has lived for nearly a century, and I myself turned 28 years old this year. As a vampire, I possess extraordinary abilities such as seduction and manipulation, as well as superhuman speed and strength that surpasses that of any mortal. Contrary to popular belief, we are not vulnerable to sunlight, although prolonged exposure may result in skin allergi

Because you might become unstable because of heightened senses and emotions, ``he explained. Total gibberish. "I don't understand what you mean because I'm not what you just explained" I answered in disbelief. "Come here," he suddenly called out, beckoning me to walk closer to him. I couldn't deny his request. As soon as I was close to him, he held my face in his large palm. "When you're better, we'll talk about this. You can do your research about vampires till then and you can also ask me any questions, I'll give you an answer," He promised. Suddenly, all thoughts about the matter vanished from my head and a strange calm overpowered me.

“In short, that Gabriel didn't accept your death. He dismantled your tomb and took your dead body to the God of Death's place in the forbidden forest. Gabriel plans to make sacrifices for your sake.” “That's impossible.” I shook my head slowly, not believing her explanation. “Nothing is impossible in this world, Grace. Gabriel is from the Otieno wolf clan, so he knows some rituals forbidden to the werewolf nation.” Violet said as she manicured her pointed fingernails. “I don't want Gabriel to do anything out of the ordinary. I need to stop him right now.” I scrambled off the enormous bed. My lips let out a groan of pain as my body fell straight to the floor because I had impetuous movements.

This sage was Nostradamus, he the great seer and prophet, went in search of another help, he found with Faust and this one in turn, went in search of the help of another an alchemist Nicolas Flamel. Both joined their minds on a solution. They looked for a great hunter who could catch a specimen of each being, that man was Van Helsing, they for 30 days and 30 nights, hunted with orders to take them alive, in the midst of a large entourage, a group by his side , they ambushed the two beasts of each race...

Wow, I feel just like a puppy, and I’m trying hard not to wag my tail, that would be embarrassing. Then, of course, a loud growl comes from Hayden’s wolf. He’s possessive, I give him that, and I love it, I adore every second of it. His aggressive stance scares off a bunch of vampires, they cower in fear. Well… my mate is an alpha king, after all. Gabriel chuckles. “My mission here is completed. I’ll leave you two kids to continue with your… activities.” He utters and vanishes from our sight, along with all the other vampires.