My Vampire System Ending Novels & Stories

Damon saw it. He crossed the distance between us in seconds, catching me as my knees weakened. “Easy,” he murmured, his hands firm on my waist. The power receded slowly, like a tide pulling back. The wolves collapsed fully, trembling. Viktor staggered to his feet, backing toward the trees. “This isn’t over,” he said hoarsely. “Now I know what you are.” Damon stepped forward, blood streaking his chest. “It’s over for you.” But Viktor retreated into the forest before Damon could finish it.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

Vera's body convulsed and crumbled to the forest floor, her eyes staring into the void. Damien, witnessing his companion's demise, hissed with rage and desperation. He launched a final, desperate assault, fueled by his undying thirst for power. But Marcus, empowered by his connection to the forest, met him head-on. The clash of their forces was cataclysmic, the very ground beneath them quaking with the intensity of their battle. With a mighty swipe, Marcus sent Damien sprawling backward. As the vampire scrambled to regain his footing, Marcus seized the opportunity. In one fluid motion, he drove a silver blade deep into Damien's heart, ending the vampire's existence with finality.

the man screamed as another vampire sucked his blood. Mike stopped because he was so shocked by the terrible sight. Zach, who was peeking from behind the corridor, hugged Kyron so he wouldn't see the scene. "STOP IT, COX!" Vincent ignored Mike's screams. Vincent had enough and quickly put the cross on the head of the vampire man he bit. "GO TO THE HELL, DEMON!" Vincent shouted, killing the vampire with the silver cross he was holding. The cross burned the man's entire head in front of Mike. Mike fired two shots, and they hit Vincent in the chest.

The artifact began to crack and pulse erratically, its energy becoming unstable. "No!" Viktor screamed, trying to regain control of the artifact. But it was too late. The Heart of Darkness shattered, releasing a massive burst of dark energy that engulfed Viktor. Marinetta and Harley shielded their eyes from the blinding light. When it faded, Viktor was gone, consumed by the very power he sought to control. --- With Viktor defeated and the Heart of Darkness destroyed, the remaining vampires fled, their morale shattered. The werewolves emerged victorious, though battered and exhausted.

“Thank you. They do say that after the first century, nothing changes much until the end.” “Is there an end?” Dan frowned. “I thought vampires just… sort of went on forever.” “Suicide is high amongst vampires. There is a point that many reach where the world is just so very, very different to that we were born into. We are very good at self-extinguishment. But there are also those that simply lay down and stop interacting with the world. They desiccate eventually, and we keep them in safe places in case they some day wish to return to the world that they abandoned,” she caught him back in a doorway, and for a moment they shared their breath and warmth whilst they watched the humans in the re

My peepers move from his eyes that are wide in fear, to his mouth where blood and blood are falling and down to his torso, where I see claws digging through the other side of his stomach. I blink once. Twice. “Mike?” “Step out. If I remove my hand, he dies.” I feel the ice cream and beacon I had for breakfast working its way through my throat. More water drops out of my eyes and all I can do is stare at the large blotched space where Mike's blood is pooling. My heart drops. “Step out.” The vampire repeats. My gaze meets that of Mike. He shakes his head, and I slowly see the life leaving out of him.

“Destroy them all.” I gripped onto his shirt as a battle exploded in the darkness, his men already getting the true heir to the Phantomhive family out of harm's way. The last thing I saw before the prince dragged me away from the line of fire was Elizabeth going down into the mud, surrounded by Silas’ men. Though my thoughts were elsewhere, what would happen to my saviour? Would Vincent survive? What happens to vampires who come up against diamond and live? Would he ever be the same?

My sarcastic tone was being frowned upon by those around me. The nervous energy stacked itself so thick it felt like I was in a sauna. Everyone is eyeing each other with unease and tense frames. “A vampire bit you.” Doctor Kent struggles to speak the words. “Come again?” I ask. Not because I didn’t hear him, but because I wanted to be sure I heard the correct thing from a medical professional. “A vampire has bitten you.” As the words leave his mouth, he begins to turn pale. “I am sorry, I can no longer treat you.” He announces as his vision flicks to the window and back at me. “Doctor Harken can take over from here. Good day.” He hurries from the room without a glance back in our direction.

get this horrible and barbaric frequency. In this place appeared a lot of Vampires, they looked like lifeless zombies, and they were tearing apart a dead human woman. The mission this time is to kill as many Vampires as possible, before leaving the base, the captain told everyone that: "Kill or be killed" is simply a concession like killing yourself. From now on they all only have two options to kill or be killed. Phoebe really wanted to cry, although she had never lived like a pureblood Vampire, half of her blood was Vampire's, she neither wanted to kill nor wanted to be killed.