Miguel O Hara Vampire Novels & Stories

he intones. “La Muerte Sanguine?” I ask. “Yes. They are a very powerful Vampire clan, where I was. They thought we had called The Shades to mess with them, or one of the other packs. That is part of what made everything down there so difficult,” He explains. Vampires live in clans that are as tight knit or even more tight knit as our packs. “I have a gift for you, but first, let me greet our other mate…Rita, I can smell that we are mates now,” Miguel purrs.

Her ears were longer than those of any other species, but too short for an elf. “Apologies for making you wait. There was…” she stared behind her at her companions “-mishap along the way.” She nodded to one of the guys with shining black hair. He nodded back in acknowledgment but didn’t take off the hood like the lady. His skin was pale, making him look like one of the night crawlers. But he was out in the sun... “This is Mikhael, he represents the vampires in The Order,” she gestured to the hooded guy who gave me a curt not, “and Cesar; the wolves’ representatives.” The one on the left gave a curt nod.

I did not believe that they would leave me just tied with rope, without silver or something on me, if they thought that I could shift. “We have you here, tied up, just waiting to complete our ritual to obtain your blood. The stupid rogues will be attacking shortly, if they haven’t started already. But this time, I am sending vampires to finish off what those rogues can’t do. I know the pain I went through when Xavier died. I want to watch you suffer.” She smirked, running the knife along my arm, pushing hard enough to break the skin. The cut was enough to draw blood, although not deep enough to cause any damage. I could already feel the wound healing. I tried to turn just slightly so that sh

She pulled up the video Mila had sent her from the hunt on a large screen behind her on her office wall and swiveled her chair to watch it with them. The footage wasn’t steady at all, an indicator that the person recording was running, but eventually, Hannah knew, it would level out. “This is from Mila’s perspective. She was on a hunt with her team in Budapest what would’ve been the night before last, their time. They were chasing a Vampire they believe to be working with Daunator, a woman by the name of Honey.” A tall blonde Vampire came into frame as Mila entered an empty, narrow street. “Well, if it isn’t our old pal Eliza,” Elliott remarked as it became clear the Guardian combating Honey

He paused and gritted his teeth, “As to ask help from a vampire,” Quincelet enjoyed seeing the lycans have their pride trampled. The smirk he had on his face showed how much pleasure he was finding from this. “So that leaves witches and witches make deals, don’t they?” Harou nodded, “There’s no other option here.” I looked at Haoru in awe. He sure knows his stuff, “So it’s pretty much confirmed that Miers has always escaped to the other dimension.” “That’s why we never found him.” Egon shook his head in anger, “It was out of our reach.”

I turned to face Xavier, my face etched with worry and concern. "H– Hazel is now a vampire," I muttered to him in his ear. "What if she is caught?" "We have no idea what Alpha Varlos is up to but we sure know she's in danger if she's caught." Xavier nodded in understanding and connected to Carlos through the mind link. {Hey! We have a little bit of a problem here.} Xavier mumbled to Carlos in the mind link. {What is it?} {It's Hazel. We don't know what Alpha Varlos is up to but we do know she's a newbie vampire and can be caught easily,}

James could only pat his forehead, responding to the unprecedented complexity. *** "You still don't want to say it?" Ruby reached into her back trouser pocket and took out a dagger. The sharp side just touched her palm, and Haris held her wrist. Haris took over the dagger. A wide scratch opened a path for blood. Thick red liquid dripped onto the dusty floor. Each drop is like a wick of hellfire burning within Vata. The exterminating vampire's eyeballs looked like they were going to pop out. He staggered back, but Haris galloped after him.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

She couldn't outrun him, even she should know that. The vampire became a blur before he was right in front of the girl, forcing her into a skidding halt. He grabbed her frail, shaking body by her arm, his smirk growing more menacing as his fangs came into view. She didn't even have time to beg before the vampire sank his teeth into her neck earning another high-pitched scream. I just stood there, horrified. I've seen that girl before, and that was not her Master. I looked towards my Master as if he would help the girl.

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"