Harry And Salazar Fanfiction Vampire Novels & Stories

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.

and with that, I followed him to the meeting room which was next to my soundproof office. The meeting room was also very spacious. I counted exactly twenty employees who sat around the huge, white and circular meeting table. I cleared my throat as I stood to make a brief introduction. "I am Slo--" My speech and breath paused halfway as my gaze landed on someone. Sitting amongst the employees on the round meeting table was the vampire. The mythical creature that haunted my thoughts and dreams. "Sloane?" My uncle Fred signalled me to continue but I was too frozen to do so.

Then he carefully closed the gap between himself and the woman who was about to change for him. He took her hand in his and flipped her palm over. Yes, the mark was inside her left hand, cradled in her palm. It was exactly as he had predicted. A rose with a blood-red hue. He got close enough to notice the gold circle in her eyes. The pale gold that had the same effect on her as her hand had. She was far more than a simple bloodsucker. She was a princess of the vampire race. She was his key to power and immortality, and she was the ideal weapon with which to kick the demons who'd come to town to wipe off his people.

This is the best birthday ever. I was a wicked, greedy, and immodest vampire, but when I saw the woman I loved again. Everything is new, everything has changed. The word LOVE changed an infamous vampire. I did nothing else inside Vampire High but bully my fellow students. I didn't expect the woman to cut my horn to come. That is none other than Clementine, the Scarlet of my life and the only Gredator of my life. The number of times we have gone through trials. Before we achieved this life, here we were separated when we were just kids and met again inside Vampire High. She chased after people who wanted to kill her and was again separated for more than two years. But come back again to conti

They barely coexisted in the same classroom. But one thread pulled me in. A speculative post on a genetics forum. No author listed, no citations, the kind of post that would get laughed out of any real research lab. It listed theoretical symptoms a vampire hybrid might experience without knowing what they were. Blood craving, it said. Triggered by exposure to vampire blood. An instinctive pull toward it. Not hunger exactly, but something the hybrid wouldn't be able to explain. A trance-like state triggered by proximity.

Head spinning from the pain and blood loss, he turned to his side, away from the sword, feeling it slice through his body. The vampire kept coming. Standing up, clutching his injured side, he got ready to meet his end. Then he heard an unearthly scream, and the vampire that was only seconds away from striking her deadly blow gasped and swallowed, her eyes rolling back in her head as it slumped to the side, falling on her shoulder. Aster had snuck up from the side, and his opponent was too busy trying to kill him to notice her approach.

As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to control yourself. You might feel like feeding on her blood but this will weaken her and the fact you are a newly turned vampire once you start feeding on her you will not stop.’ “Don’t worry aunt Clotho. I have never felt an urge to drink blood. I just used to drink thinking it as a juice” Ethan said “It is not that easy Ethan. Alice is a fairy. A fairy and a vampire have a quite unusual bond between them. Though both belong to different worlds, fairy blood attracts vampires, and once a vampire drinks fa

They’d shared a look, one so fraught with emotion that I’d had to turn away. Nobody had spoken since. The last words I’d said to Harper rattled around my skull, spiteful and damning, the anger behind them as cutting as a blade. It was no wonder he’d hardly looked my way since my Dads had arrived. The silence roared in my ears, louder and louder, a spinning crescendo with no end. Until – “So, are either of you going to tell me what happened?” I drummed my fingernails on my tense thigh. “Harper turned up at Ella’s with a vampire this morning.” I shot him a cursory glance before I continued. “The same vampire that carved me up last night. He didn’t know.”

I can't imagine what'll be to break his heart. "Everyone! Can I have your attention please" a vampire spoke interrupting my thoughts. I recognized him as Lord Henry as he spoke into a microphone. With vampires filling the room I wasn't sure why he needed it. We'd all be able to hear him even if he whispered. "Thank you all for coming tonight. As you know Marcos Bellicose has been charged with treason and plotting to kill our king. He has been found guilty and sentenced to death. You are all witnesses to that death tonight" he ended.

Danrious took his hand away from my mouth. "Help," was the only thing I could say, but he just fixed his glasses and grasped my hand. "Don't worry, you won't end up like them," Sir Daryl assured. I'm unsure what he means, but I fear them now. He licked my wrist, then sank his fangs into it without warning. I winced at the agony but didn't have the strength to fight it. They're not humans; they're bloodthirsty vampires. A tear fell from my eye, and I gazed up, seeing the plain ceiling and closing my eyes.