Las Hermanas Vampiros Novels & Stories

Silas's crimson eyes surveyed the scene, searching for Chassy amidst the chaos of the battlefield. When his gaze finally landed on her, a surge of relief washed over him. Chassy, a formidable force of nature, fought with a ferocity that belied her Lycan nature. Her silver fur glistened in the moonlight, a testament to the strength she drew from the lunar goddess. Silas joined the fray, his movements a symphony of lethal precision. Vampires, sensing the arrival of another formidable opponent, redirected their attention to the approaching coven. The clash of species unfolded with a chaotic beauty, each movement a testament to the supernatural prowess of both wolves and vampires.

Hera began to speak, addressing the council with eloquence and passion. "Esteemed council members, I stand before you not just as a vampire princess but as someone who believes in a future where our kind can coexist with the werewolves. Davien and I have proven that love knows no boundaries, and our alliance has brought peace to the wolves. It's time for us to embrace change and build a future where vampires and werewolves can thrive side by side."

"Stheno and Euryale, Gorgon sisters! Heed to your master's calling!" Two more figures finally appeared from the lightning effect, both of them female and almost identical with what looked like scales covering their hairless heads. Elektris then finished her incantation. "Oh no," said Hermes, the slight edge of terror betraying his voice,"it's the Legion of Death." Viper looked at Hermes, registering how bad of a situation they were in. "Remember my old friends, cousin?" Elektris snarled maliciously. Hermes knew of these beings all too well and how destructive they could be when teamed up as Elektris's loyal subjects of inflicting pain and suffering.

After all, she was 'experienced' not to say old and hadn't heard such things in a long time. - Vampires and werewolves are older than the world itself, but...only a few decades ago...they dared to come out of the darkness. - Are you trying to tell us that here in this book," Sheila pointed to the book Soraia was holding, "are the weapons that can kill our species? - Not only described...but the location of them," the coughing and vomiting of blood had once again interrupted her, but she was willing to tell her everything. - The location of many is here in Lacrimal city.

She looked in our direction but the cloud like color in them indicted something more. The woman smirked and stepped a few more feet closer to us. A small group of three men followed close behind her as well. "Have you never seen a blind vampire before?" she asked, her Romania accent thickly laced every word she spoke. Her alluring aura and soft tone is enough to make me to melt. Vampires are such sensual creatures and all she did was spoke a sentence. "Victoria, don't tease. This is neither the time nor place. Yes. There is Kaia and Saige Woods and their mates. They are the deceased's daughters" Ares scolded her.

Christina pulled Tera away while Linda pulled Valerie. The vampires pulled back from Zack and Bruce's hand then winced at their burned hand mark around their wrist. The question of how the vampires got burned was answered when they saw what was on their hands. Vervain A kind of herb that is toxic when touched or ingested by vampires. Sarah grows them in the backyard with the other poisons for every supernatural being the hunter organization finds. Liam scowled then yelled, "So this is what we get for helping you?" "This was never our intention!" Christina yells back. Christina looks down at Tera who was still staring at Lily with excitement. "What is wrong with you?"

Strangely, the face that stared back at me wasn't one I was very familiar with. The one in the mirror was fat, no, chubby. She had full, beautiful cheeks. There was even some color on her skin, some rosy pink color. She looked more alive than I had looked in all my grandeur as the Vampire Queen. “What The Fuck Is Going On Here?” I whispered slowly, highlighting every word as I backed away from the mirror. Then it all made sense to me… The moon goddess indeed answered my prayer, gave me another shot at life, but definitely not the easiest chance to fulfill my aim of killing Rowan.

He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared. “If their mother is a vampire then they are vampires.” Amaya analyzed. “I think we should call Marissa,” Hadrian said. “There is another name here, Zachary Taylor. It must be another Vampire. Amaya, you're dealing with five vampire brothers.” Hadrian scolded, raising his voice at the last sentence. “I'm sorry.” Amaya whined. “Go and get some rest. I have three lines of sentences left to finish the note and I would destroy it afterward.” Hadrian said.

The presence here is so heavy, so I am becoming too nervous right now. I was just standing in front, looking around, waiting for something to happen. I took a deep sigh and then said, "Uhm, A pleasant day to you, our deity. I am the heiress of Vamparia, Celestine Duke, and I came again to this place to ask for your favor."

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak