Invincible Damien Darkblood Novels & Stories

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

I stare right at her wondering why she is screaming but my body feels heavy and l fall to the ground with El already holding me, her hands filled with blood and I wonder whose blood is it. I scan the room looking at people's horrified faces that is when I see a man holding a smoking gun pointed at me. I had been shot, the blood that was on El's hands was mine. As if it was waiting for me to know what had happened to me, my eyes start getting heavy and the last person I see is her, screaming in her phone telling whoever is on the other side of the phone to hurry up tears flowing down her face. I hate that I always make her cry, is the last thought that enters my mind before all I see is black

He pricked his finger and then conjured a glass out of thin air. He made a few drops of his blood fall on that glass and it oozed with a crimson liquid. The minions scurried forward, trying to catch a handful of that liquid and drink it till their hearts were full. When all of them were done claiming their shares, they went back to their previous positions. The Dark Devil then raised a toast, " To the ones who volunteered for this mission. Their souls will forever florish within the Darkness, till they are ripe enough for rebirth and eternal bliss in the next life. "

The elder vampire turned around, with the gun still in his hand, and pulled the trigger. Mason's eyes widened and he gasped as the vervain bullet pierced through his skin and became lodged in his chest. He staggered back and fell to the ground, unmoving. Harley screamed as Demitri pulled the trigger two more times to triple the dosage of vervain; making it impossible for Mason to break through.

“It shielded me when I was at the Moonrise Pack, and if it came back, it should have done the same. Isn’t that the point of you planting it on me in the first place—to protect me? So why didn’t it work? It’s back now, plastered on my skin again...” Damien opened his eyes, his red irises a stark contrast to the paleness of his face. Slowly, he sat upright, his gaze locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath hitch. “As I told you in the woods, the dark magic was too strong,” he said, his tone calm but carrying a weight that sent a shiver down my spine. “It tampered with its power. Next time, don’t start trouble, because it won’t work.”

I was still so weak from my earlier spell. "I will, soon enough. But I have something to tell you…" Tamera said gravely, so that I was forced to look at her and pay attention. "What is it? What do you have to tell me that can’t be said back at Elijah's pack land?" "it's related to what you just witnessed. What you just saw is happening in real time. Damien raised those dead people, and is making minions out of them. And you can guess where he's sending them to." Tamera said and I thought for a moment before gasping in shock.

"Do you think because i'm talking to you like this doesn't mean I can't hurt you, do you think the year has waited for you will go in vain I won't let you go so get these into your skull and don't try to act smart you should know by now am not the type that joke around I meant anything is saying he muttered as he took of the chicken, putting it in my mouth forcefully. You have to eat, and have the strength to serve me as your master. He laughed maniacally, as he left me." "Tied up her hand and leg and blindfolded her eyes, we're moving her to my penthouse. Do you understand?'' he roared at his guards." **** DAMON. Here I am in Boston, after so many years of me leaving the place, I don't ever

Chris removed the knife on Eugene’s neck. Damien grinned, “I’m a demon contracted by this child to take his revenge.” Eugene sneered at the revelation. He looked at Chris and shook his head while still laughing. “A demon…what a concept. You must be a professional, you even hacked our system. How did you turn all those agents insane? What kind of drugs did you use, I’m really curious.” Damien smile didn’t leave his lips. He grabbed Eugene by the hair and started doing the same thing he did to the agents yesterday. Eugene loudly gasped and as soon as Damien let him go after a few seconds.

“Go ahead. Kill me. End it. But you will never escape what I am. You are my blood. My legacy. You carry the same darkness I do.” Damien’s finger tightened on the trigger. His eyes were wild, the obsession and love that had driven him for so long now mixed with pure hatred. I could see the war inside him. The boy who had lost his mother fighting the man who wanted to destroy everything. For a moment I thought he would do it. I thought he would pull the trigger and end Victor’s life right there in the delivery suite. But he did not.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow