Rewind System Vampire Harem In The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Repositioning her knees around his chest, she ratcheted his head again, and this time, Aaron and Elliott pulled in the opposite direction, countering her efforts, and within a few seconds, Steven Gibbon’s head was in her hands. A moment later, her hands were full of ashes, and Aaron caught her before she hit the ground, the echoes of a low moan still vibrating in the air around her as the last call of the Vampire reverberated in the night. Aaron lowered her to the ground a few feet from the pile of ashes she was certain Elliott would take care of in a moment, likely delighted to get to use the Extracto 9000 again, and she turned to face the group who had gathered behind her.

"That's our last appointment!" "What do you mean?" Tyler asked. "There were fifty people out there." "They all left! All that screaming and then the shooting. They gave their apologies and settled everything amongst themselves." I collapsed into my chair laughing hysterically. Mara took my wrists and examined them. "It may be many years before these heal, if they ever do." I nodded. "You will not be able to..." Mara grimaced. "Kim, you can't be with a Vampire while you're a holy vessel."

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

An ear-splitting roar forced Trisha's eyes open. A jaguar bounded down the stairs and following him was a bear, a lamia, wolves, demons, and things that Trisha couldn't even comprehend. She was dropped to the ground like a sack of garbage as the vampires turned to confront the swarm. Jace writhed this way and that, easily looping around Raphael's leg and squeezing it until the vampire was forced to stay still. Jace smirked. "I'm not your death today."

Once they were gone, I quickly called my family to warn them about the upcoming rising temperature and to get ready for it, and I sorted out my finances at the same time. The summertime boot camp, which was held in college, had ended by then, and most of the students had gone home. As my hometown was quite a distance, I decided to stay back at college until the semester started. Howard had stayed behind as well, as the college needed someone to manage students who were staying back. Howard was just a random outsider the college hired for the camp, and he turned out to be my nightmare. Even though Howard was not a professional instructor, he was tall and muscular. Going head-to-head with him

Blue light filled the room, a transparent board appeared, and a little cartoon baby besides it; words slowly materialize. [Congratulations] [Apocalypse system survival initializing] [Binding host: Seraphina Ashford] She stared at the screen, her lips parted. “What..." [Binding Successful.] [Welcome back, Player Seraphina Ashford.] [The Apocalypse Survival System has officially awakened.] Her blood ran cold. "Player...?"

I stood between them and laid it out. "We split at Hester and Orchard tracking the wendigo. My trail was a setup. Four vampires were waiting. Coordinated, trained, not fledglings." I kept my voice flat. Reporting, not reliving. "I killed one. Smoked the others, went through a window into a building I thought was abandoned." "It wasn't," Dylan said. "Restored theater. Vampires in evening wear. A soprano singing Handel on a lit stage." I let that settle before continuing. "I crawled under a table in a private box. Aurelian walked in thirty seconds later. He knew I was there before he sat down."

“They are all still…” “Zombies,” Rhett said grimly. “They’re final-level zombie now, past vampire blood.” “The only option now is to…” Talen broke off, turning his head. “Down!” Heath snapped out, grabbing Rhett by one arm and Cameron by the other, hauling them both into the bushes. Talen dragged Connery and Aaron after them, so that they were all pressed into the greenery of the local naturopath’s office as a 4WD of Van Helsings drove down the street and reverse back with painstaking accuracy under a streetlight.

The freshman dorms — Hawthorne Hall — loomed like a tomb under the blood-red moonlight breaking through the storm clouds. Screams poured from every window. Glass shattered. Bodies slammed against doors from the inside. Kael led the charge, still shirtless, his wounds from earlier already knitting closed thanks to werewolf healing. “My little cousin is in there,” he growled, voice raw. “Or… what’s left of him.” Damien moved silently at his side, crimson eyes scanning the shadows. “Sentiment will get us killed.”

I watched as the long, muscular limbs strained against his pants, My curiosity was peaked. I tilted my head and asked another question. "What sort of vows?" Sol turned his eyes to me as he looked at me from the side of his eye. I regretted the question as soon as I saw the smirk on his face. "Marriage vows." My face heated up. "Are you interested in experiencing it with me?" "Stop teasing me," I mumbled. "What else?" He looked disappointed. "Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###