Primordial Vampire God System Novels & Stories

Weres and a few surviving humans are fighting for their lives against the substandard performance of undead vamps and zombies, but we’re still very much overwhelmed. “Say goodnight, lovely. We’ve got some private celebrating to do.” Stop him before he ports! Tessa and I spring and see the vampire’s eyes widen in shock. “Why can’t I port!?” he demands, confused, then recovering quickly, melts and reappears beside the Horned God. “Let’s go, Pops. I’ll make do with you two until I can get the rest of you under control. Julian! Collect him!” There’s a wet sucking pop as a second vampire appears beside them, and stooping, shoulder’s the weakly flailing Horned God. Rising, he reaches toward Darby

Silas whispered, helping me up. "I'm both," I said, looking at the dark ridge where the white wolves had come from. "And now that the System knows Vespera is awake... they won't send 'Defaults' next time. They'll send the **'Original Hunters'**." --- Elara has embraced her true identity as Vespera, the primordial darkness! She has the power to end the world, but she's chosen to stay Luna for her Pack. But the "Universal Underwriters" have just seen their "Source" wake up, and they're releasing the "Original Hunters"—the beings who captured Vespera the first time. Can the Pack survive a war against the gods who built their cages?**

he asks, and I shake my head in a negative affirmation. He breathes out. “Let me educate you then. Sometimes I forget that you’re a newbie goddess.” “The primordial deities were the first to be born into existence. They are the first race of gods and goddesses. They were astronomical and their forms were elemental and cosmic but that was way before they figured out how to shape themselves into physical beings. There are eight of them. Khaos, Gaia, Erebus, Nyx, Tartarus, Hemera, Chronos and Aether”

" Vis asked with a serious tone in his voice. "Well, then, let me say this to you — the God system was made by different High-Gods to determine the abilities of one in a million talents, that includes humans from Earth or Betsuno Orbis Terrarum, even creatures of different parallel worlds like elves, skeletons and others. The God system is something you say, 'The Heaven's blessing or the Hell's curse', in other words it is a, double-edged sword." "What? A double edged sword? Please explain yourself! "

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

Malakai’s mental eyes widened as the Ancient’s memories suddenly unlocked, pouring into his mind like a river of black fire. He saw the dawn of the immortal race. He saw a time before castles, before treaties, and before the Sovereign lineage had ever drawn a breath. In the beginning, the vampires weren't delicate politicians who worried about sunlight and wine; they were the ultimate, apex predators of the primordial earth. They were massive, unstoppable gods of the hunt who commanded the shadows with absolute authority.

Exactly two years and five days after the death of my father, Cain Alexander Deveraux was born. He had my brown hair and Adam's brilliant blue eyes. That, however, was where the similarities ended. Cain was born a Vampire, yet he was also still a Lycanthrope; a hybrid, as Dr. Zosak had called him. He was the first of his kind. Although he was certainly one of a kind, Adam and I raised him normally. We didn't know how else to. As he grew, he began to turn into one of the most temperamental people I had ever met.

" I sit and she transfers her power to me. I can feel the heat in my body. It hurts a lot, but I know I have to endure it. I need to take the Alpha’s head tomorrow morning. *** Note. (Primordial wolves are the most powerful werewolves in existence and no werewolf can match their power. They possess the ability that normal werewolves don’t. They are aggressive and extremely powerful. They are very strong and intelligent. They are vengeful and cruel and extremely enchanted, with keen senses of hearing, sight, smell, and taste.)

I soon found myself to begin shaking as well, grip tightening on the pillow. Every pet knows that this time would come for them, but even that can't compare for when it actually happens. Even though I knew that Nico was trying to fight it, he and I both knew that he couldn't fight it forever. Those kinds of predatory instincts run through him like his own blood, only allowing him to fight it for so long until it consumes him. He knew that once it did, he wouldn't have much control over what would happen next. It was the instincts that kept vampires alive no matter what once their species first began to grow.

"Primordial energy is not something that can be manufactured or conjured from thin air. It is the very essence of an ancient wolf.. It is a life force." He stepped closer to a claw mark, tracing the edge of the stone with a finger. "For these creatures to carry that energy, it means a primordial wolf must have been drained of his power or killed in the process of its extraction. The energy is the soul, when it is taken away, the primordial dies. Someone is harvesting the blood of the ancients to create these monsters." A heavy, suffocating silence fell over the group. The idea that someone was hunting down the descendants of the first wolves to fuel a nightmare army was enough to make even t