My Vampire System Ending Novels & Stories

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.

“He works for Cumberbatch and she knows all the Overlords. That’s why the fucker is silent.” The pale-skinned vampire with a skull-like face snorted at Lykoan. “I’m afraid of no one.” He spat on the floor and enunciated, “I’m the motherfucker that plays over other motherfuckers, you motherfucker. You don’t get shit out of me!” "Enough." My deep, irritated voice echoed through the room followed by two loud cracks from T-Rex’s gun. The vampire’s head snapped backwards as blood sprayed across the floor before his body slumped forward, letting gravity complete his journey to the ground. Likewise, Synmour's death followed. Ray-Hart severed their heads from their bodies to ensure they stayed dead.

“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?

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.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

"Are you ok--" A loud gunshot sounded and his head blew up, particles of his brain splashing on my face. My heart sped. On opening my eyes, I saw a man with familiar brown hair and baby blue eyes. "Jim," I called, wiping my face with shaky hands. He pointed the gun at me. "All this ends now," came his crazed voice. "With you dead, Alpha Vaughan would be too. With Alpha Vaughan gone, the vampires will wipe out the entire race of werewolves."

Vincent smiled with his eyes narrowing a little. "Well, I figured you two are getting along well so I was wondering." "Yes, we two are very similar. We often like the same things. I guess it runs through the blood," Vincent mused, sipping on his tea. There was underlying meaning in his words that Melrose failed to decipher. Though Reed threatened him last night, Vincent wasn't willing to give in. If he had to face the elders of their kind who were the law enforcers in vampire society, he would fight for what he wanted.

"I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had survived from her ability before, so no doubt that the werewolf is dead by now." I couldn't move. Anger rushed through my veins and I felt like I was a