Novel & Cerita Scary Godmother Vampires

Because Mallory knows that Oddny’s telling the truth. It was indeed her who took everything from Oddny… Because of her identity, because of who she was. Because the Goddess’ Blessed was born, instead of elevating the terror they have to vampires, they only got scared more. Since the vampire went into a full rampage and went into a killing spree, looking for the Blessed pack after pack. And with that, even with that short 18 years, they witness once again the terror of the fangs of those blood-sucking creatures. They are… Terrifying.

The recent reports of Ambrosia and Damon’s relentless rampage are weighing heavily on my heart, and sleep has eluded me, leaving me tossing and turning in the soft sheets. In the depths of my weary mind, I feel the call of a vision, a whisper from the Moon Goddess, that is beckoning me towards understanding. Suddenly, I am was enveloped in darkness, standing in a realm where the screams of the innocent echoes around me. The sight is horrifying. I clearly see Ambrosia and Damon, their forms twisted with malevolence as they unleash their fury upon humans and werewolves alike. “Flameheart!” The Moon Goddess’s voice breaks through the chaos, her presence both calming and commanding. “You must no

It’s just that he doesn’t care about anyone who isn’t a vampire. “Last time,” Johnathan says. “Why are you here?” “Have you not figured it out yet? The Moon Goddess led me to believe that you are clever.” My legs start to tremble and my stomach flips over. My head starts spinning and the world tilts on its axis. Our Goddess speaks to this monster? Thrax steps forward and takes me by the arm. His skin is cold. Lifeless. It’s as if a corpse is touching me. Johnathan snarls and in a flash he’s by my side, roughly shoving the vampire away.

I watched in horror as her eyes turned black and glowed red just like Balan's. “You're a vampire?” I shouted in shock, she smiled and nodded. “I am both a werewolf and a vampire. See I am the goddess, or mother if you will, to werewolves and vampires. I am a hybrid, and they are all my creatures of the night. My wolves decided on the path of goodness and my vampires chose the path of evil. It was fun at first watching them break away from each other and lead different lives, but it has been the same now for centuries. It needs a shakeup and here you are, ta-da!” She said while jumping around again. I didn't want to think about anything, as I now knew, that she can hear my thoughts.

"You ungrateful little monster! You're a curse on this family! How did the Sutherlands ever raise someone like you? "Your mother has sacrificed everything for you! Are you trying to destroy us all before you're satisfied?" I looked at her face, twisted and red with fury, and felt nothing but cold. So this was how they saw it. Mom had been stealing Dad's money to bankroll their entire family, and in their eyes, she was the one making sacrifices. While their curses chased me down the road, I got into the Porsche that had always been mine, turned the engine over, and drove away without looking back.

the witch chanted over Damien’s injured body,he looked like someone who had been ravaged by beasts but nevertheless,the witch singsong over his body, passing hot coals and portions over his head before he slowly came back to live. “Where am I?” He spoke lowly,as if calculating his next words as he looked around. Instantly, memories began rushing in,the clashing of swords,the grunting of men,the cries of innocent and weak souls as the demons attacked in their numbers. “You’re safe my Lord” the witch replied, placing her treasures and portions back in the box. “The war was fierce, right now,the demons have taken Dominion over zikia,any vampire who dares return there will face a brutal death” s

Anger is evident in her voice despite having a cold expression. Dhampir is a breed of humans and pure vampires who have mated. They will have the same abilities as vampires and are much stronger than normal human strength. But they are much different from pure vampires in terms of controlling their desire for blood. They will suck dry the human body until left with nothing but bones. These dhampirs are later called dark dhampir when they are in the phase of creating havoc—seeking human blood like a hungry monster. Asmodeus's eyes widen, followed by shaking his head, “There’s no way vampires can easily escape that zone. The Eliad wire we built was high and strong enough to restrict their abil

A sleek feminine voice echoed from behind me, and I turned around to look at her. "There are a lot of nice-looking guys like me inside. What are you doing here talking to me?" I asked, almost irritated, but my demeanor changed once I took her in. Fuck! I groaned from the inside. My inside churned with hot sinful desires at the mere sight of her, and it doesn't help that I haven't had a taste of a lady's sweet pot ever... My vampire spirit had been on edge for one for as long as I could remember. The stress of putting things in order was what helped me tame it, but one, with one look at the freaking sex goddess in my view, the urges came back, and that too, in full force.

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him. His chest heaved, and he lifted me onto the kitchen island, gently pulling down the other side of my collar to touch my scarred neck. Just as his pupils began to change color and he prepared to bare his fangs, bang! A vampire's growl sounded, and a figure rushed in. Ramon flicked his wrist, sending the attacker flying. "Let her go!" Saul roared, charging again. But Ramon deflected every blow easily, freezing Saul in place. Saul thrashed and shouted my name.

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.