Jade The Vampire Hunter Novels & Stories

"How are you?" "Terrible!" Jade exclaimed, holding her head in her hands and rolling on the bed. "I do not have a phone and it's so frustrating." "You haven't spoken to Bellamy, right?" Aunt Amber's attention was undivided and was given only to my baby sister. "Bellamy?" Jade sat up then laughed the kind that you'd know the person was probably hurting from inside. "We're no longer together. He used me as a bet and that's it. I'm with Tristan now."

he said gratefully. I nestled into the soft pillow while I watched him gracefully leave the room. My lover was a vampire. He was a vampire born of a human mother who taps into the human genes he has inherited from her to keep his vampirism at bay. How does that work? Quite well, obviously. I needed time to absorb and digest this information.

Claire interrupted, “What exactly is a Hunter?” He took a deep breath, steadying himself. “A hunter is a type of human who was or is a Mythical bounty hunter. They have enhanced skills; fighting abilities, enhanced senses. I think one or both of your parents were Hunters. Especially after seeing you in action. Haven’t you ever wondered how you could fight and keep up with the wolves and vampires in your coven and pack? Love, you ARE A HUNTER.”

"Wait, does that mean she killed a hundred people to become human?" "Yes. And then the two vampires fought. Her husband was against her decision from the beginning. He was deeply hurt, and he felt betrayed by his soulmate. But more than that, he was afraid. His wife leaves him in the dark while she walks under the light. It never occurred to him that the day would come when they would be separated. So he prayed to the same demon that cursed them to be vampires. He wished to walk under the same sun as her while keeping his supernatural powers and immortality."

“So. Jade is complicated. She was orphaned and taken in by a pack somewhere up north. She was being sent out as a lap dog to steal secrets from other packs. She is good with tech. She can get into most systems and the ones that so called took her in were controlling and abusive. She learned hacking as a past time but used it to keep her from having to go on to most pack lands and businesses when they sent her out. They held on to her light to track her, also causing her to retain a smaller body shape and size. She was basically malnutritioned as far as an elf goes. Once her light was returned to her she grew to what you see now. She has also grown more powerful than even she knows. Lastly, I

She was considered the monster of the family. Old Denis didn't care, he just tried to find someone to marry her, just out of pity he tried to find her a suitor in another herd. Someone who liked exotic and extreme things, but no one wanted a Lycan in their family. The years went by. Until Jade turned 19 and finally her grandfather found someone for her. The girl had long black hair, black eyes, round face and a somewhat sad look, her lips were thin, and she was somewhat tall compared to the other girls in the family.

Sarah’s raised an army to save me, and I’ve rewarded her this way. I feel about an inch tall. “Come on, let’s get out of here,” I mutter, squeezing the words out through a throat almost too tight to talk. I could have just let Jade go, to find her own way. That would be as good as killing her, though. Sure, Jade’s a fighter, she’s smart, but she’d be easy prey for other vampires, or werewolves, or Hunters. Even if there aren’t ‘supposed’ to be any Hunters in London. There’s at least one, and where there’s one Hunter there’s usually a whole squad of them.

“Who the hell are you?” I asked as I pressed my back against the door. The man standing by my window looked at me through narrowed eyes, and I had the impression that he was studying me. He wasn’t a man—this I realized a beat later. He was a vampire. His eyes were that unnatural blue color that only ever suited Felix, in my opinion. “What do you want from me?” I asked loudly. “So, you’re the Jade who has my brother’s heart in her fist,” he remarked. I didn’t like the way he spoke. It was like he was threatening me yet trying not to show it at the same time. “Interesting. I thought there would be more to you.”

He imagined how things would have been different for her had she not had her encounter with a bunch of vampires that night last year. Dorian had met Jade at a Rob Zombie concert; Dorian and the team he had at that time were, of course, hunting vampires. Jade was just there for the music, along with her leather-and-metal clad buddies. A group of bloodsuckers had happened upon them, invited them to sneak backstage for some fun, and mayhem ensued. Dorian and his team showed up and killed a few of the vamps while chasing the others away, but not before they'd succeeded in killing all of Jade's friends and leaving her with a bite herself. The team had given her an antidote before the change could

How long can you keep saving them, little wolf, before you burn yourself out? Baylee gritted her teeth. “Long enough to stop you.” A figure stepped from the shadows then—a woman cloaked in black, her hair pale as frost. Her eyes glowed red, her smile sharp as broken glass. Jade. The air crackled with dark energy. Wolves stumbled back, the very ground trembling beneath her presence. “So,” Jade purred, her gaze landing on Baylee. “The Moon’s chosen hides among mortals.” Baylee stepped forward, though her knees threatened to buckle. “I’m not hiding.”