Las Hermanas Vampiros Novels & Stories

Her small eyes were noticeable to her. "They are Vaughn's twin girls. The gray -haired woman is Cosima Leona Vaughn who is quiet in Vaughn. Silent but deadly. Then the other blonde -haired woman, Marchesa Leana Vaughn is the noisiest in the whole Vaughn but now she just looks like that because she's still in the hallway. But when she's sitting at their table, expect her voice to be strong. Unlike the three of them, those two are Half Vampire and half Witch. to the father. Their mother is different. " Lit said so I nodded. I saw how Leana snapped a finger while Leona was holding Leana's shoulder and in a flash they were up there.

"Forgive me, Sister!" "You were reckless, Lui! How did three Lycans manage to infiltrate this place?" "My apologies... it seems one of our kind was being shadowed by a Lycan in secret." "Hmph! We must provide human sacrifices for Azazel. Send your men immediately to find replacements!" Lamia commanded. "But Sister, what if the pro-human vampires catch wind of our plan?" "To hell with them! They’ll find out sooner or later anyway. Seize humans outside of San Louis! There are fewer pro-human vampires there. Find the ones closest to our gate!" Lamia replied.

The flickering candlelight danced across her face, casting elongated shadows that seemed to mirror the thoughts swirling in her mind. Her thoughts drifted to Zoe, the young woman whose presence had ignited a spark of recognition within her. Esmaralda had sensed the powerful aura that emanated from Zoe the moment she had set foot in her presence. It was a familiar energy, one that resonated with her own ancient bloodline of vampires.

I found it hard to understand why she suddenly does good things, ‘Does she want to get close to us so she can know our secrets to cause our downfall or has she truly changed?' I asked myself. But then, what doesn't she know? What doesn't Clara already know about the family? She knows we are vampires and that we drink blood. She knows the business and all there is about this family so what exactly does she want? "That's okay. You can go," I waved my hand for him to leave as I sat rested on the chair, thinking deeply. Why would she change? And if she was pretending, why hasn't she flopped yet?

Sigrid pointed that direction. Dan sighed heavily. “What?” Tom asked him. “Or should I say, which what is behind that sigh?” “It just seems that our enemies are multiplying,” Dan explained. “At first it was the Van Helsings, then the locals stirring up trouble, then the Mer, and now apparently we need to keep a lid on our mate’s witch-vampire sister.” “At least the Mer might not be a problem,” Greg put his arm around Dan’s shoulders. “If Sigrid sees a delegation approaching Havermouth peacefully.”

He then moved towards the vampire and aimed on his heart. “I hate when someone try to hit on my girl. You see, I just got engaged recently” said Hanuel showing off his engagement ring to the dead vampire. He ran towards Layla and held her in his arms immediately. “Are you okay?” he asked checking her for any injury and everyone was having a lot of injuries. “Yeah. I am fine” said Layla nodding and continued talking while pointing towards the werewolves, “These are from Crescent Moon” “I know. We have been fooled our whole life” said Hanuel in a sharp tone.

she says to her. Esther does so, and then she asks the same thing from Brent, Nadia, Adeline, Tyrus, and Sabina. They are all representations of the bond that needs to be broken: an original vampire, two normal vampires, male and female, a hybrid, a Serafina witch turned vampire, and a binder-turned vampire. It is quite lucky that they have such a varied variety among themselves. Finally, she pours a few drops of her own blood into it: the blood of a practicing Serafina witch.

His castle, once a symbol of power and immortality, was now under siege. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow on the ancient stones, and Derek's heart filled with a mix of anger and determination. He would not allow these rogues to take what was rightfully his. Summoning his loyal allies, Derek took swift action. His trusted lieutenant, Cassandra, a fierce and cunning vampire with fiery red hair, stood beside him, ready to fight. She was a formidable warrior, her skills honed over the centuries. Behind them, a small band of loyal vampires prepared for battle. They were a family, bound not by blood but by their shared devotion to their lord.

She felt a lump in her throat. "We saw vampires and witches. We even saw Christina Nukpana and Lenard Breaker." Gavin said, remembering what they saw. "We heard a scream." Gavin stopped there. He cried silently. A long scream of agony, Christina Nukpana will make her first victim scream in agony. It's her way of announcing her presence in a certain place. "We'll separate our ways. It's been a long time since Embriman vampires consumed human blood. I can feel their presence everywhere. The four of you should stick together." Peony stared at them for a moment before continuing.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one