My Vampire Guardian Brittany Novels & Stories

“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.

Getting involved with a vampire can do that to you apparently. Speaking of vampires, I steal a glance over my shoulder. Much to my annoyance, Yuno and Hendrix are trailing not far behind looking like tall and broody, but handsome bodyguards. Once again it has me wondering, are all vampire men hot because so far I haven’t seen one that wasn’t, and I really can’t blame Brittania for being thrown off her game and accepting that date with Hendrix even though I told him to leave my friend alone. When we get back to the house, I’ll be sure to warn him he better not screw her over. I don’t care what vampiric hyped-up nonsense they’re used to; they haven’t seen crazy like Brittania pissed off.

I don't still know why she would stoop so low to begging him, while I don't blame her, Axel Tyler was classified as the most eligible bachelor, he has been ranked twice as number one on the list of the men women loved to bang and date. "I hate you Axel Ryker" Amy shouted then stormed towards a red car then drove off. When Amy's car was gone and out if sight, I waited for Axel to get Into his own car before stepping outside of my hiding spot. When I got home, it was about 9pm, I saw cassie by the fire place,dressed in only a night robe and a glass of white wine in her hand. "Why do you look so happy" I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine.

“Yea…I know..but even so, she still won’t be like this, something is wrong. I think Brittany has been hurt too bad to go back to her normal self, she didn’t even allow me to complete my story about her father. Perhaps she already have a clue of what he was doing to me, I pray I don’t step on that Mansion again until that man rots in jail. ~~~~~ *Texas City* . Few Days Back . Brittany step down from her black car after turning of the engine; she gave the keys to one of the guards standing by, who greeted her with respect. Other guards also did the same, when she passed their front, hailing her with a smile. She nodded to their praise, as that’s the way they always do, she is al

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

Crystal thought dreamily. Damien chuckled. “I can hear your thoughts now”. “You can hear my thoughts ??”. Crystal gasped. She knew he wasn’t a human but how could he hear her thoughts now?? “I’m a vampire”. She laughed. “Oh really? So are you gonna suck my blood now?”. She teased thinking he was joking. Damien’s eyes changed color to red as his fangs came out. Crystal Almost fled away. “Oh my fucking goodness!!!”. She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her.

You can survive anything for one year. "Two million," a voice boomed from the back, cutting through Xander’s smugness. The room went silent. Necks craned. Brittany’s eyes snapped open. A man was standing in the shadows of the mezzanine, silhouetted by the exit sign. Even from this distance, the sheer power radiating off him was palpable. He stepped forward into the light, and Brittany felt the world tilt on its axis. Houston Vane. He looked older. Harder. The boyish charm she’d once adored had been replaced by a lethal, razor-sharp edge. His suit cost more than the house she grew up in. His expression was a mask of pure, unadulterated boredom.

The door was unlocked, and she quietly slipped inside. Yvonne was lying on her bed, her eyes closed in peaceful slumber. Brittany felt a pang of guilt as she looked at the innocent woman. But she quickly pushed the feeling aside and approached the bed. She gently shook Yvonne awake, and the woman's eyes fluttered open. "Wh-what's going on?" Yvonne asked groggily. "Shh," Brittany whispered. "Don't make a sound. I'm here to rescue you." "Rescue me?"

she says as we turn away from Victoria. "Did I do something wrong?" She laughs softly like my foster mother used to before she would explain something. "Victoria has only ever felt the burden of pain. Her mother died when she was an infant, and her father was a drunk who sold her to the assassins guild. She will not be a mother to your children. She will not be your sweet housewife. She is a trained killer, and her skills range from torture to hacking government black sites. She is part witch and is stronger than your mother was. I killed your mother, Bonnie. She kidnapped my niece and nephew for a blood sacrifice, and I had no choice. I killed your birth father as well, turning you into the

And this girl had come to Werewolfia and her life without permission. His love, which seemed to have died because it had been taken by Arnanta, now seemed to rise because of Brizella's presence.