Skyrim Vampire Lord Vs Werewolf Novels & Stories

I could sense nothing but anger from him, strong anger and hatred for the werewolves. "These werewolves who have been living among us stealing our information and plans so they can destroy everything we have and built will be weakened and killed, every single one of them, especially the blood eyes wolf who is known as the alpha of all werewolf!"Bazaar yelled with all his might in anger. Suddenly everyone turns to the wall hearing a very loud growl. "I see he has gotten the message," I heard Bazaar laugh. My attention turned to him and I didn't know whether it was him I should fear instead of the werewolf or both. He had seemed to finally lose his mind repeatedly going against the werewolves.

Danrious took his hand away from my mouth. "Help," was the only thing I could say, but he just fixed his glasses and grasped my hand. "Don't worry, you won't end up like them," Sir Daryl assured. I'm unsure what he means, but I fear them now. He licked my wrist, then sank his fangs into it without warning. I winced at the agony but didn't have the strength to fight it. They're not humans; they're bloodthirsty vampires. A tear fell from my eye, and I gazed up, seeing the plain ceiling and closing my eyes.

They don't silver silk robes for ceremonies; these robes are designed to be easily removed once the transformation has taken place. In movies, people often create situations in which werewolves howl in anguish and tear their clothes off, which is something I've never understood why people do. We are aware of when the moon will be at its fullest. This does not come as a surprise to us. And we are aware of the appropriate attire. Or undress. As Orionwalks into the circle, the air I'm breathing stops cold in my lungs. He halts in front of the stone dedicated to Lycaon and throws his robe to the ground.

“Worse. He’ll take away their memories and lock them up somewhere that no one can find them.” “How do you know?” “Because,” said Lucy, “he tried doing it to me. The fool didn’t realize I was a vampire, however. Needless to say, I escaped.” “How come you didn’t kill him then?” Nora asked. “You killed Mordred easily enough.” “Mordred was a wizard. There’re no rules concerning wizards because they aren’t real magic users. There are, however, rules concerning warlocks. And I have a truce with that particular coven.”

she says with a big smile. After that, I dismissed her. Not long after that, Venus comes in and tells me that Soren recruited the lycans, which are like werewolves but much stronger, and that he also recruited werewolves and dwarves. "Ok, go inform the generals also. I want you to go to the daughter of Hephaestus that we have in the royal forge and have her start working on gear for the vampires, because a werewolf bite is deadly to vampires. Inform the Transylvania Royal families of this as well," I tell her, and she nods as she heads out to do what I said, and I go over to a map and add werewolves, lycans, and dwarfs figurines to Soren's growing army.

Meanwhile… The sky cracked open above Lena’s stronghold. Red lightning arced across the heavens, and the earth trembled beneath an army born of nightmares. Creatures infused with void energy twisted werewolves, horned vampires, witches with blackened eyes emerged from the shadows, snarling, ready to slaughter. Kiran led the charge, his sword blazing with moonlight. Beside him, Lucien moved like a blur, his fangs bared and claws extended. For this one night, vampire and wolf stood side by side, their hatred forgotten in the face of extinction.

~ Salvay stood facing Sven. The two men sized each other up, both alphas in their own right. “A vampire,” Sven said. “A werewolf,” Salvay replied. Sven gave him a smile that did not reach his eyes. “To what do I owe this visit?” Salvay, without an invitation, took a seat. “I must apologize for the absence of my associate. He is busy handling—other matters.”

When I was satisfied that he bared no injury, I said; “Who has attacked Ezio?” Silas sighed heavily, turning to glance at his second in command who lay on the wooden floor; withering in pain. “A stray clan of Werewolves did this, it isn't often they encroach on vampire territory, but these were hiding just beyond the city.” “Aren’t werewolves dangerous to vampires?!” I gasped again, once again checking the prince for any sign of injury; my worry clear in my eyes.

You'll understand this more as you read the book! In addition, I only use the term 'werewolf' in this story but they are not the traditional lore that is 'cursed' or a 'beast'. They are more of shifters, like of lycans who can control their transformations from humans to wolves or vice versa. To put it simply, they are like the 'wolves' of Twilight with special gifts so I call them werewolves in this book. Thank you and enjoy reading!

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.