Scotland Vampires Novels & Stories

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

I hate that my kind was sacrificed. "Do you know about the hybrids? Half wolf, half Lycan? Do you know who birthed those hybrids? A group of Scarlet did. They use Scarlets for reproduction. The vampires take the Scarlets because they survive on their blood, while Lycans take Scarlets due to their curiosity. Do you still think the Lycans are better?" He kept his gaze on me as he asked, but I don't know what to say. How should I defend this? He has completely cornered me.

It was a powerful reunion. We spent the next few days making love and baring the deepest secrets about ourselves. I learned Duncan was turned just days before his wedding was to take place in the year seventeen-forty-five. He’d never encountered supernatural creatures such as vampires, so he never thought to take heed of the stories or precautions while traveling certain roads alone at night. There were rumors that Lady Vivian Everhoust -the season’s most eligible debutant who was madly in love with Lord Duncan and made no secret of it- dabbled in witchcraft. When she realized Lord Duncan planned on going through with the union with another woman, she assured him that his black heart woul

Drystan showed the images of Scarlett talking with her father in his magical circle. " Is Noah aware of this?" I asked, impatiently. " Yes. Scarlett promised Noah to help him expand his empire to other nations with the help of her father's army." Drystan closed the magical circle and sat on the chair. I understood. Noah has always been a greedy one , he must have believed in Scarlett . Fool, little did he know that vampires can never be befriends with werewolves. " What about their army?" Loren asked. Drystan hesitated for a second thinking about it. " Ah, I couldn't find out about this because the royal guards of Dark Kingdom [ vampire's kingdom] detected my presence in their palace. So I h

* * * Eve’s POV * * * * * * Six Months Later * * * We’ve spent a month up in Scotland at Alpha Darius’s pack. The hunters have been picking off lone wolves, wolves who have wandered beyond the boundary line and any wolves or vampires they come across. Their weapons are designed for one purpose only, to kill. They have been uninterested in peace talks, despite the prime minister and local authorities being involved too. There is very little the human world can do to help. These hunters live off the grid and are funded by businessmen and women with very deep pockets. Occasionally, we have been able to find evidence of those rich people funding the hunts and the government has stepped in to arr

Author: Phil Hore This girl was real trouble!” Halloween 1950. When a womanising werewolf, Sebastian Vulk, is sent out to investigate the disappearance of Shelby Lydekker from the estate of General Mark McQueen, the last thing he expected was to enter the dark, terrifying world of a supernatural killer. While waiting for his partner, Vulk is attacked, finds the victims left by the murderer, and tries to save the soul of a curly haired vision, seemingly trapped on the estate.

KHAN. "You healed a human with your blood knowing the consequences!" Scott yelled, glaring at me. I ran my hand in my hair, one hand on my waist. She made me do it. “She has to die, you know that right?” Scott asked, looking at me. “Really? She is Scarlett’s patient. Do you think I wanna kill her?” I asked “Yes, you have to. You know what happened the last time and you know the reason you vampires aren't supposed to heal humans with your blood.” Scott glared at me.

The study was filled with books of old volumes on paranormal and cult creatures. Open on the desk was a volume dedicated to vampires with regards to the last decade. Scott had never seen such an extensive collection of books on paranormal creatures. Everything he knew was what his father taught him. He’d met most of the species of the Otherworld. The species he hadn’t met he’d been told he never wanted to know. Sitting down in Raymond’s chair, Scott pulled the book into his lap. There were several pictures of vampires with sharp fangs. Blood-suckers. Holy water. Garlic. Mind control. So many words connected with vampires.

After, I was done with the bandages. I looked at his back as my entire soul felt so heavy. Scars. His back was covered in scars. God! What has he gone through to end up like this? Realising I've been staring for too long. I quickly decided to stitch the long wound on his back. It was definitely one from the long nails of a vampire. Fuck it. I hate it. I hate seeing Daniel like this. And, I hate vampires. I hate them with every single shread of feelings that I owned.