Novel & Cerita My Vampire Guardian Brittany

He stalked me and did a background check on me before he brought me to the underground club. “Why did you ask me then? And don't think you can scare me with that gun. I'm going to take Brittany back.” Bryan said, his voice filled with arrogance. Was he stupid? Or was just this just forced bravado? He didn't want to appear weak to Zayne? Any sane person wouldn't anger someone with a gun! He wasn't being brave but foolish and arrogant. What else could I expect from him? “I'll spare you this time assuming you are unaware but Brittany is mine now.” He said, his voice deathly quiet.

the bastard gritted out the obvious as we all watched the two guards at the door fall to their death with slit throats. “It was hard not to, especially when you promised me cookies, father,” Dominic childishly said as he cut Max’s ropes with my own dagger and helped him up. He settled himself down on the empty throne in Vampire Speed and my eyes nearly popped out after witnessing what happened next ! The fine assassins of the two royal guards at the door, settled themselves on each leg of the throne-sitting Vampire King with all their mate marks shining in a bright hue of sparkling golden and I could not stop the gasp that spilled out of my mouth because of it !

He sat on my bedside and wrapped his arms around me to hold me close to his chest. “I know what you saw, Bernard and Anna filled me in. Bernard had given her his blood and then broke her neck,” he said gently, making me wince at the memory. I didn’t want to think about that anymore. “When a human dies with vampire blood in their system, there’s a chance they will turn into a vampire.” “She didn’t look like she was waking up,” I told him, glancing up at him. He nodded. “I know…” he breathed, kissing the top of my head. “But she did. She’s a vampire. She’s the reason we were able to find you. She showed up where Ryan’s hideout was.”

She was Derek's sister and they were super close, surely she must know something. I swat the tears from my eyes, steadied my breathing, and grabbed her hair again, walking out of the room. Guards followed us from behind and Brittany didn't bother fighting back because even though she was stronger, she was in my territory. She tried to keep up with my pace while crying and pleading with me to spare her life. I didn't stop dragging her until I arrived at the slaughterhouse, where Tommy and Mira had been tortured and Tommy killed and threw her to a stake.

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.

“I can’t hurt you. I know you protected my mother even till the very end. I’ll protect you also, so don’t worry about anything.” “I’m so sorry,” Padma said in muffled sounds as her breath trembled. “I’m sorry.” Padma was the only one who knows the secret of Caitlin—A vampire, and that her child is too. She knows that it was her family who got attacked back at Old-Vine Town and that Kyra has no family anymore.

“Come in, Vera.” The door opens and she enters. “Alpha. Lycan king.” She bows, greeting us. I acknowledge her and gesture for her to rise. “The last time I asked you to call Britney, you never came back, and we had left after waiting. Where's Britney? An omega just told me you were the last to see Britney.” “Alpha, there's something important I need to share regarding the vampire lord. Should I proceed and speak in front of Alpha Trevor?” She communicates through our mind link.

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

“You brought me a pet?” I wanted to stumble back as she approached, but it was like my feet were glued in place. Her nails were sharp, deep burgundy against her pale skin as she dragged them over my neck. “Oh such a pretty neck too. Pale and delicate.” She moved fluid grace until she stood behind me, cupping my jaw. “Is she a gift for me, Bastian? You know how I love to play with my food, she looks absolutely stunning in red.” “Mr. Vale,” I gasped, fear clawing through my drunken haze. “What’s going on?”

I nodded, almost infinitesimally, and then I took a step back. Keeping my right eye closed, I grinned around the broken room at the last remaining vampires. There were three: one tall, dark, and would-be handsome (had he not been a murderous blood-sucker); one was short and stout and round, and I wondered how his pot belly and balding head helped him in acquiring a regular blood supply; the other was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, slim and dark, with a perfectly coifed afro and narrowed green eyes – save for the blood smeared around her sensually curved mouth.