Harry And Salazar Fanfiction Vampire Novels & Stories

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

SWAPPED Returning back to the mansion, Alaric was exhausted from the stress he was taking from the past few months. Restraining his bloodlust, he was becoming weak but he was afraid his vampire side would get dominated if he fulfilled his bloodlust. To hide his identity among humans, he was successful after taking small amounts of stored blood to subside his lust. However, the wrenching thirst for blood was making him insane. He led into the office and found Adriana greeting him with a cup of coffee. When his eyes stuck with her gaze, Edna's word cleared more and more. He was confused about her identity as well and wanted to find out the truth.

He didn't immediately understand what was happening. The first thing that came to mind was the fact that he drinks sugary blood. He had never tasted such deliciousness before. Taking a hesitant sip, he felt a wave of bliss run through his body. Hands clutched the hilt of the sword. Someone's weak, cold fingers frantically grabbed at him, trying in vain to tear his hands away from the weapon. He abruptly broke away from his victim and, looking into the blue eyes of the vampire, clouded with pain, was horrified.

Though he was still huffing, his words were more important than taking a breath. “And you are the savior! Aren't you?” Gabriel ridiculed the wizard, but the smile was not there on his lips anymore. He could feel something was not in place, and it was lurking somewhere in the breeze. “My king, I have no reason to deceive you. Salazar witches are dead. Someone from their community killed them all because they didn’t agree to cope with that person. Now, they are aiming for the stone village,” the man paused as he stood up before continuing, “I fled to save my life.”

She answered with one word. "Lucius." Sebastian kicked the earth, a hand running through his hair. "Scoundrel, scoundrel!" He shouted, pulling at his hair, "I should never have sent them out. I'll pluck out his evil eyes!" Aurora ran a hand down her hair. Flashes of the scene she saw showed the soldiers with an insanely powerful gun that killed a vampire in seconds. She grew anxious. "Aurora, what is it?" Lydia asked with fear. She seemed to have grown older within seconds.

Her eyes caught him cutting a rose as he in turn revealed his intention. "Lara my love, my cupcake, the mother of our child and other children to come. Please can you give us another chapter in life. I know you have given me your life for eternity. Your body, your love and your soul as well. Will you grant me your word to be my wife. I am not good with this but l just want to say 'marry me'," he finished as he put a ring on her finger without waiting for her answer as if he already knew. She ended up saying yes yes as she cried on his chest, she never expected to get married to a vampire but here she is loving one with all her being. She herself turning into one of them for his sake.

But as I’m sipping a glass of champagne, talking to a kind-faced woman who insists she’s my third cousin twice removed, I notice a figure standing by the grand fireplace, his gaze fixed on me. It takes me a second too long to realize who it is. But that can’t be right. Wasn’t this evening supposed to be strictly family-only? Then what the hell is he doing here? Before I know what to do or how to react outwardly, he starts walking toward me. The shock and surprise in his gaze are enough to confirm my suspicion that he wasn’t expecting to see me here either. “Elara?” Harry says—the same Harry who has been hanging out with Damon for as long as I can remember. “Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”

“She’s fine, but there’s something you need to know.” “What is it?” I asked, suddenly on high alert. “Her advisor told me that Ruby woke up screaming the other night. She apparently had a dream about an attack on campus.” “Okay?” “That same night, there was an attack on campus, and it happened exactly how Ruby described in her dream. It was one of the new vampires that was in isolation,” he continued explaining. “What? She saw it coming??” I asked, unsure I was hearing him correctly. “Yes,” Alberto confirmed. “I’m pretty sure the goddess had gifted Ruby with a gift.” “Are you saying… Ruby’s a prophet?”

Xavier's pov: My name is Xavier Fernandes, A full-blooded vampire from the Dracula lineage and the head vampire of my clan. Vampires, they said, cannot walk during the day, because we react to the sun, but due to the nature of my blood which my people call the Golden Blood, I can walk around during the day and more perfectly at nightfall

She slowly opened the journal. Entry 1 December XXX I am Helena, a vampire living in the palace. I'm one of the people that Queen Hildegarde trust; she is also my friend. I wrote this because I could feel something's amiss going on at the palace. I first notice the man that kept following Her Majesty wherever she goes. The man looks different. I could feel that he's dangerous, and I am worried about Her Majesty's safety. I don't know what I should do.