Johnnie Guilbert Vampire Novels & Stories

After that, everything blurred. I forced myself to focus, taking in my surroundings properly. My sister’s room. I recognized it even through the haze. Then the door opened, and three women walked in. My twin sister. Ruby’s stepsister. Isolde — my supposed fiancée. I tried to move, tried to speak. Nothing. My body wouldn’t obey me. What the hell are they planning? “Are you sure he’s weak?” Ruby’s stepsister asked, circling closer. “I’m a hundred percent sure,” my sister answered. “No matter how powerful a vampire is, wolfsbane poison will bring him down. And Father already bound our souls together since we’re twins — he can’t fight it. He can’t do a thing.”

“Get to the fuckin point sinner!” He yawned and position himself honorably, “That young cursed baby happens to be our dear guardian vampire’s mate”

I said with a knowing look, and he looked at Danjuma. " Okay this is it," Danjuma said in a low voice, " Don't tell Gavin we told you," He warned, and I nodded. "Oscar's pack and the vampire family had been under attack. Last week a cafe owned by a witch was bombed. We first thought Giles Hunter was the culprit because it is his mode of operation but we later realised that it might be another hunter. Gavin is on to the guy but to confirm, he needs to meet with John Hunter tonight. So he is going to see John Hunter but you can't come along." he explained to me, and I was angry.

As innocent as a hunter’s adolescence could be, anyway. The vampire lurched towards me, his canines distended far below his lips and bared in a gruesome snarl. His dark face was scarred, the white lines stark against his brown skin, and I sidestepped his attack neatly. My boots crushed more glass beneath my feet, and then I was spinning through the air, swinging back towards the old lady vampire and retrieving my stake. In one clean, swift movement I yanked it free, and rammed it through the scarred vampire’s heart.

"Did you bite her?" Beau nodded with he is head facing the ground "Do you know, why the red thread is missing?" "Yes, I am not ready yet." "How did you know about it?", Darrien asked suspicious, but his face doesn't show even a bit of it. "Albert! He is vampire and their classmate", Olivia said in excitement. "Albert Smith??" "We don't know his full name but is about 100 years and has the power of compelling.", Beau remarked. "Yes! That's him. What do you want to know?", Darrien asked in his hoarse voice.

She asked through the barrier, her voice breaking. “Your people attacked the Edison farm, exploding in the front entrance, went up the stairs to where Jules Edison was engaged in the werewolf and vampire mating ceremonies with my sibling Harry. Your people unloaded your guns into my vampire sibling, riddling their torso with bullets before following up with a shot through the eye, and then dragged Jules Edison, weakened through the blood exchange of becoming a vampire, downstairs, and shot him,” Meguitte pronounced each word with deliberation, making sure it would be heard by all.

Gilbert stared down at him with cold indifference, before removing a black silk handkerchief from his coat pocket and fastidiously wiping the blood from his face and shirt. Once he was done cleaning himself, he dropped the handkerchief to the ground, watching as it fluttered on the night breeze before gently landing on Abel's face, covering his ghastly mask of death. Again, Gilbert stepped leisurely over the body and began walking towards the mansion, whistling as he went. He had almost reached the library's French windows when another grisly howl sounded from inside, immediately followed by the sounds bodies being thrown around in a confined space. Gilbert halted just outside the windows an

A silhouette figure walked out with eyes beaming blood red. “Hello, Lord Just Ginika,” The familiar figure said. Ginika hissed, but relaxed his tensed muscles when he saw the white face. It was the Vampire that had promised to help train him so that he could save Abigail. “You scared me, Gen.” “Gen? Gini, you know this thing,” Gabriel asked, but the Vampire blared its teeth at the boy and charged.

The man was silent, pondering over the information given to him. Rogues were a rare case. They were always said to be rebellious, and in some cases, dangerous. Apparently, I was a great exception, but he didn't need to know that. Usually that fact was what made vampires that had any interest in my change their mind. "Blood type?" he questioned. My eyes went wide again. He's still interested? My nerves knotted tighter in my stomach. "B-negative." A rarity among blood, so I'd been told. "And, lucky for her, she's never been bitten." he finished, crossing his arms.

Damien walked away leaving Reinhard who still had a big question mark on his head. Reinhard tilted his head while staring blankly at Damien's back who was walking away. "Ginny?" Ginny is the only vampire in this mansion beside Damien. And Ginny is the first person Damien has met since he turned into a vampire beside Juliette. In a way, Ginny was close to Damien even before Damien became a noble class vampire. Nobody knows about it. Ginny's identity is also maintained quite neatly until now because the woman who is now Michelle's personal assistant has never drunk human blood to survive.