Scooby-doo The Vampire Strikes Back Novels & Stories

- William trembled when he saw the woman step by step approaching him. - You're disappointed to see I'm still alive, right? Today I will reclaim the old debt. William quickly reached behind his back and groped around on the desk to look for the box containing the cross but could not find it. Maris smiled, came closer, and picked up the box, holding it in front of him. Knowing that today it would be difficult to escape from the female vampire's hands without using tricks, he immediately prostrated himself at her feet and cried like a child.

He screamed and fell back. The second vampire grabbed her from behind, trying to pin her arms. Mallory threw her head back, and she hit her head against his nose with a crunch, then twisted in his grip and drove her claws into his side. He fell back too. But the third vampire struck from the side Mallory didn't see him coming on time. He struck her ribs hard enough to crack a bone, and Mallory stumbled. "Go to hell," Mallory spat, raising her claws again. But the third vampire struck again fast. He pulled her hair, yanking her head to the side to expose her throat.

Yet, Sara seemed not to notice as her mind was completely focused on taking out a Vampire before they could surround her. In a few breaths of time, she was at the bottom of the hill with one of the vampires staring at her. As if it recognized some form of danger, it inspired as to prepare a growl to warn the other members of its gang. Before it could though, Sara jumped horizontally and slashed at full strength toward the head of the vampire. Her claws, empowered with her "Aura", cut the vampire horizontally from its head till half its body like it was butter. The vampire was dead on the spot!

She shouted an incantation, her voice echoing off the marble walls. The vampire staggered, clutching his head, screaming as if invisible blades sliced into his skull. Zoe slid to the floor, dazed, gasping for breath. And then… Valerius appeared. A blur of shadow and power, his presence filled the corridor like a storm. His eyes glowed bright, his fangs fully bared. He didn’t hesitate. In a swift, violent motion, Valerius plunged his hand straight into the vampire’s chest. The creature howled, thrashing, but Valerius twisted, ripping upward.

Then they carried the big wood and suddenly just one hit, they were able to scatter the door and to their greatest surprise, they were able to see the six vampires, then Stormie had to shout at them all "Where do you all think you're going? You think you all are smart, well I'm the smartest here" that's the end of the road for you all to surrender he then drew out his sword, and one of the vampires wanted to transform to attack Stormie, suddenly Stormie rushed him and yelled at him then said to him

she snapped. Bianca scoffed out loud. “That would be wonderful,” she sneered. “If I had actually hit your hand, you would be screaming in agony right now,” Bianca retorted, her eyes blazing with anger. “You think you're so smart, don't you? You think you can just waltz in here and steal everything from me? Well, let me tell you something, Samantha. You may have won this time, but I will be back, and next time, you won't be so lucky.”

Unsheathing her sword from her back, Harley spun around just in time as another one of the evil abominations tried to launch an attack and swung her sword, slicing the vampire directly across its chest. It let out an ear piercing shriek as black blood spilled out through its open wound. Dodging another attempted attack, she swung her sword again, this time aiming for its throat. The vampire fell to its knees, giving her an advantage. Sheathing her sword, and retrieving the stake that she had dropped earlier in the fight, she slowly walked over to it. Looking into its stone cold eyes, she brought her knee up and struck it in the face, causing it to fall flat on its back. She knelt down beside

It was the most disconcerting thing and yet it felt as normal and in place as a puzzle piece. He hesistated for a few seconds but then after probably a great internal battle, his hands slowly found their way to my lower back and that was when I truly, fully broke. My father was dead. My rock. The one person who had always been there for me was dead. He smelt of travel and a light hint of some exquisite perfume. His vampire scent was sophisticated. Like expensive leather in a forest that rain had just fallen in. Definitely noble. Pure blooded vampires always had a sophisticated scent to them. Turned had a less sophisticated scent and children of turned had an even diluted scent. Similar to th

Nino says when getting closer to the child. “Hii, it’s brother Nino!!” The little one rushes towards Nino giving him a huge embrace. “Haha, chill out buddy. Anyone wants a ride-on-neck?” But just then, he notices the other boy at the back staring at him. “Aaron, is this your friend? No one comes to take him home?” “No. I tried to play with him, but he didn't want to talk with me.” The little Aaron replies while shaking his head. “Okay…Poor little one. Aaron, what do you say if we stay and give him a little companion? I’d say he would be lonely if we leave now.”

Vampires scent usually becomes more evident when they carry extreme emotions. He looked around and was stunned, seeing her with Ian laughing. Filled with confusion, he inquired, "What are you doing?" via mind link. The smile on her face disappeared upon hearing Beau's voice. She immediately replied, "Don't come here; he doesn't know that I am related to you."