Hollywood Undead Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

“You always look out for me, but you need to think about yourself too. You’re carrying my child. I’m not letting you go anywhere. I love you.” Leah clung to me, trembling, “I heard something about Evelyn recently…it scares me…” “What is it?” I asked eagerly. Any mention of Evelyn was enough to make my heart race. “Holly recently found her mate. Emerald Howl Pack’s Alpha Sid. She was so happy, gushing about how handsome and perfect he was. But… a few days ago, I heard…” Leah’s voice shook as she buried her face in my chest. “…Holly’s dead. Evelyn killed her.”

he began, his voice a low, casual drawl, "you look a lot different without that black wig, 'Eve'." The air left my lungs in a whoosh. My secret. It was out. Not to Mom yet, but to him. And he held all the power. I felt a wave of icy dread wash over me, colder than any fear I'd ever known. My two worlds had just violently crashed into each other, and Caden Dovewood was standing right in the wreckage.

That's it, everybody! Holly and Noah's story is officially over °\(^▿^)/° It was a really fun journey and, once again, I apologize for it lasting longer than even I imagined. Thank you so much to everyone who followed this story until now! Especially to abc.moviesandgames, Nikita,b2fuvan, Sabrina Philemon, Moonray, and Arlene Cassidy for leaving reviews <3 Thank you to Penny Zografidis and Marie Sheila for supporting this story with gifts! You guys are amazing!⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

“Ah, Max. How is he, by the way?” “Dead. I killed him for telling you that I’d been watching you sketch.” “You need help burying the body?” I say with a straight face. “Bonnie and Clyde style?” His eyes smile at me. “Totally.” I laugh. “Well, thanks for the offer—and good to know that you have my back if I need to dispose of a body—but lucky for Max, I love him like a brother, so he’s still currently breathing.” We lapse into silence.

MATTEO It was the La Festa dell'Ombra, also known as the festival of shadows. This annual gathering was a secret known only to the most influential and mysterious figures of the underworld. It featured masked revelers, enigmatic performances, and secret ceremonies held in the heart of the cruise ship's hidden chambers. Maybe I shouldn't have brought Deirdre here. I heard the warning in Jackson's voice earlier. Perhaps he had known that Javier, the troublemaker, would be here.

ROWAN The good thing about our visit to The Undead was that the ghost alpha ended up accepting the donation. Well, his beta did. Maybe it was because of what his alpha said, and he wanted us to leave as soon as possible. What was bad was the fact that Damon told me that he was blocked, he couldn’t sense anything.

“They don’t always bite. Sometimes they touch. Sometimes they make you beg.” “They get stronger the more you want them. If they feed too much, it can change you.” Her throat went dry. She scrolled down to the comments. It was a storm of sarcasm and mockery: “Is this Twilight fanfic?” “Girl, get off Tumblr.” “Anything for likes these days, smh.” “Vampires feed on sexual desire? Tell him to come suck me dry 😏 lol” “Another delusional weirdo.” “You really need therapy, not a blog.”

He didn't say a word, just walked in and wrapped me up in his arms. His body was warm, which meant he'd helped himself to some of the blood he and his girlfriend kept in a special freezer in our basement. Sometimes it creeped me out thinking how they slept in their cupboards all day down there, silent, dead to the world, only to wake and be normal again after dark. Sunny's hands slid up my back, her lips pressing to my cheek as I let Uncle Frank go and turned to hug her, too. The gorgeous blonde vampire gave the best hugs of anyone I knew. Second only to Uncle Frank. Maybe their undead status made them appreciate life all the more. She put her whole body into it, her heart and soul, and I hu

Dylan checked in. I mentally sighed, Dude, I’m fine. I’ve been in more fights this last week than the last 2 months. I decapitated the next undead before throwing him a humorous smirk. How do you expect me to feel right now? Cole jumped in, Are you guys seriously making jokes right now? He didn’t sound amused. There were only 5 undead left by this point. With all of us working together it took less than 10 minutes to eliminate all of them. Oh come on baby, I cooed smiling at him from across the yard. We all did amazing. It’s time to give it a break.