Johnnie Guilbert Vampire Novels & Stories

“The rogue vampires have become a bigger problem than we expected.” “What do you mean? We haven’t seen any lone vampires in the area in years.” Jack stated. He glared at the Council members. The office was shrouded in darkness, except for the light beaming from a computer screen. The video conference had multiple frames illuminated. Each one a member of the Council: Dragon, Vampire, Siren, Fairy, Werewolf, Witch, and Human.

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

Isabella said and for the first time in this conversation, Sophia giggled to herself when she heard this because she knew in actuality that it was her that would ruin the genes of Ronnell due to her bad eyesight. Ronnell noticed this, she looked so fucking cute. Licking her tongue discreetly, wetting her lips in either lust or excitement. In a dark room, devoid of any sun rays or light, sat a man with blood dripping from his lips and eyes shining through the abyss. The clock ticked, a sound that seemed endless for one that couldn’t die. The relevance of time was lost on vampires because time is the one time they had an unlimited amount regardless of how much passes.

A vampire in a witches territory, could it be tolerated? Finally passing what felt like a long isle of stares and pressure, we got to a gate. Tall, wrapped in white and gold, secured with guards in finest body armor definitely built in magic. “State your business.” a guard stated. “We are here to see prophet Rabi.” “You will have to give us evidence of his meeting with you and state your reason to see him.” Aunt Lilian brings out a letter, sealed with wax and hands it over to the guard. He opens and reads through the opening in his helmet and hands it back to aunt.

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.

she said, looking up at him with that innocent smile. Dante’s jaw tightened for the briefest moment, but then he gave her the kind of calm smile only a father could wear. Meanwhile, I was shaking inside. My mind kept circling back to what I’d just discovered. A vampire. He wasn’t human. And if Dante wasn’t… then what about Rosa? Was she one too? The thought made my chest feel heavy, but I didn’t have the luxury to dwell on it. I had one goal—only one. To break my hymen. Everything else had to wait.

Gildeon would need to be careful now. “Merely a little something to make this war,” Vergilius said, “more engaging.” Gildeon’s jaw clenched. ‘Ghulik,’ he called silently to the goblin. ‘Find a way through that mass of shrubs.’ “But... Ghulik wants to help Master fight Vampire Witch!” The goblin’s bulging crimson eyes shone with a desperate plea. ‘If things go bad inside, I need you to help kill the vampire brides. Leave no one alive.’

He asked "Yes, just to know about vampires who are Vegetarian's." "Don't spill your blood just anywhere especially where vampires are. Okay." He said with a smile. That just confirmed that he was a vampire. A good one.... Unlike the annoying bastard. "Okay, I understand." I said with a smile. "Good, what is your name." He said "Veronica, as I said earlier." " I know, just tried to recall if anyone I knew is answer the name Veronica. " He said "My name is Justin mark." He added. "Cool, nice to meet you." I said as I stretched my hand out to shake his. His hands were extremely cold.

And the only reason he could disarm me was by using my title. I’ll admit it startled me. I feared how much Albert managed to learn about me in such a short time. I’d never forgive myself if I endangered the pack in any way. Thankfully, the information he revealed assured me the pack was in no danger. He’s one of the vampires working with the guild after Khalid and Dani took down Khalid’s father. Not only that, but he’s also the vampire Uncle John and Aunt Sarael met in Paris when a demon was working with werewolf elders to steal the strength of alpha heirs.

Juan nodded, “Yes.” Greg noted aloud, “That definitely confirms that it was a vampire.” Juan’s eyebrows furrowed when he addressed Greg, “I’m still shocked that you’re here instead of the other duke, Your Grace, but yes, this concludes that those were vampires.” “Those?” Greg questioned. “My warriors smelled two individual scents on top of the vampire’s general scent.” “I see,” Greg muttered, exchanging a hard look with his cousin and Lucianne. Juan continued, “And, Lucy, before you kill me or send me to space, I’d better show you what one of them left in Kiera’s hand after she collapsed.”