My Vampire System Ending Mga Nobela at Kwento

Unable to keep his eyes open any longer, they fluttered closed as his head fell to the side, his body loosened, his chest fell flat and his heart stopped beating. … "The next thing I knew, I woke up in some worn out bedroom at the top of some English tavern with Demitri standing above me. I knew I shouldn't have woken, so I questioned him and… Well, here I am. A vampire." Harley's eyes were wide with horror and her mouth opened in the shape of an O. She closed it again, biting her lip. She stayed silent and stood up. He stood up top, thinking that she had decided to leave. Instead, she did the last thing he ever expected her to do. She threw her arms around him in a hug, embracing him tightl

He struck the barrier with all his might, shattering it into a million fragments. The impact sent me sprawling onto the ground, pain ripping through my body. I struggled to rise, but my strength was gone, my vision fading rapidly. Damon loomed over me, his trident dripping with my blood. “This is the end for you, Zander,” he said coldly, preparing to deliver the final blow. As the world around me grew darker, I felt a surge of defiance. Even in my last moments, I would not bow to this evil Vampire. I summoned the last vestiges of my power, ready to fight until my final breath.

The second round of wolves is only able to tear apart half of the circle before most of them are subdued. I lead the final cluster of us into the fight. We saved the strongest for last. The Alpha’s, Beta’s, Gammas, and strongest warriors of each pack. This is our last chance to eat our way through this threat. I shift in mid-air. Zeke is anxious to rip some fangs out. We continue to share control, both of us need to have a hand in this. One vampire stands in front of us. He licks his lips like I’m his dinner. Little does he know that it’s the other way around. I can see the gas highlighting his veins. It’s only a matter of time before he’s weakened, too. He runs towards us with his painted c

As he opened his eyes to make another plea for his life, her finger flinched, pulling back the tiny piece of metal that let fly a larger projectile, this one exploding between his eyes and leaving him staring into her own blankly for a half a second before he dissipated into a pile of black ash, mingled with piss. Jo took a deep breath, glad the uneasiness in her gut was settling down. She was alone now, all of the Vampires sent to wherever the hell Vampires went when they were ended. At one point, she thought she knew where that was, but with everything that had happened over the last ten years, she had long since realized she had no idea. And there was no time to stand there and contemplat

One by one she quickly went through them trying to open Talon's cell. "I heard" Talon rasped on "When a turned vampire dies slowly their body begins to act human again. Taking them back to mortality before ending their existence. Guess that explains my sweating and the need to take a breath every fucking second!" He yelled angrily but it only caused him more pain as he started coughing uncontrollably and spitting up blood. Kim had finally found the correct key and rushed to his side. The blood from his wound was so dark it looked black. Judging from the way it pooled around, she realized he lost too much and he needed help immediately.

~ With a vicious twist and the cracking sound of bone, the last of the vampires went down, leaving only one. Anabella stood with the head in her hand, blood pooling around the body on the ground. She threw the head aside as if it was of no consequence. Cormac, the head of Salvay’s security team, was kneeling in front of De Rege and Vescovi; arm twisted at a severe angle. Amid their fighting, a station wagon had pulled up. Mother, father, and children were all shocked out of their minds at the scene before them. Vescovi compelled them to forget and sent them on their way.

she muttered, and they bolted to the throne room. Two more couples had made it, but what came next caught everyone off guard. The vampire contestants were ordered to kill the ones they’d lost. Lucas moved without hesitation, sinking his fangs into one of the girls, drinking deeply before snapping her neck. He returned to Sophie, whose face was pale, eyes wide like she’d just witnessed a massacre. He took her hand. “At least it killed the hunger,” he said flatly.

"You would not listen to me." He is having trouble breathing. He drowns in his own blood--I hear it gurgling deep in his lungs--and I am tempted to put my lips to his and suck it away for him. Such a temptation, to sate my thirst. Yet I leave him alone. "Who?" he gasps at me. I continue to stroke his head, "I told you the truth. I am a vampire. You never stood a chance against me. It's not fair, but it is the way it is." I lean close to his mouth, whisper in his ear."Now tell me the truth and I will stop your pain. Who sent you after me?"

My blood was already in effect in her system, which made her stronger. She lurched at me at speed I couldn't even think to block. But Francis, a vampire hunter accustomed to vampires moving fast, was faster. He shot Kaya down, one arrow in each of her shoulders, and then a final one into her heart. The precision of his shot was frightening for how far away he was, hidden on a rooftop of an opposite building. Kaya coughed once, twice, and yielded blood from her both the third time. She was spewing before I knew what was happening.

He staggered, blood spilling, his eyes wide. “You… can’t…” he gasped. I raised my blade, ready to end it. “I can. And I will.” The vampires were almost gone. Only a few remained, struggling against the pack. Damon fought fiercely, Rylan’s commands kept the warriors steady, Maya stood with the witches, her courage burning bright. But all eyes turned to me and Valerius. I stood over him, my blade raised, my chest tight. This was it. I would end him.