Slayer Novels & Stories

A deep-seated fury burned within them, a fire that seemed to fuel their every move. Their eyes blazed with an unspoken rage, a rage that seemed to course through their very veins like liquid flame. Their arms moved with a swift, deadly precision, the edges of their blades slicing across the skin of their victims with a sickening ease. The slayers themselves were a terrifying sight to behold. Clad in black from head to toe, their faces masked by darkness, they seemed to blend seamlessly into the shadows. Only their eyes gleamed with a malevolent intensity, a fierce light that seemed to burn brighter with every passing moment.

Some of the contents spilled on my sneakers. GROSS. The crowd screamed in pleasure. “You were asking for my name? Its Viper and I fucking killed your father.” His pain filled eyes widened in shock and terror. “Have fun finding a donor before you die. Adios.” I smirked and walked away from his bloodied state. Jason had a proud smile on his face. “Marvelous, Viper.” Winking at him, I jumped out of the ring, winking at the men who had looked like they’ll murder me at any minute.

Recalling a peculiar encounter in a white room earlier, where he had noticed an individual who stood out due to their height, Stallion's anger grew. He had wanted to confront that person, but a vital meeting had intervened, preventing him from doing so. Stallion recognized the urgency of the situation, considering the capabilities of Queen and Shawn, who had managed to infiltrate his residence. With his plans in jeopardy, Stallion called upon someone he believed could assist – the police chief. When the police chief answered the call, Stallion urgently conveyed, "My residence is under attack, led by Shawn Diesel and Queen Scorpion. I need them apprehended and brought to me. Deploy your best

He drops to one knee in front of me and bows his head, I look at both Clay and Bellona puzzled by the man's actions. “Please stand, I am…” He stands and stops me mid sentence. “I know who you are, Alpha. I just never realised you had returned” The stranger says before turning to Bellona “Bellona, apologies” Then to Clayton “My apologies, Alpha we have had quite a few attacks lately and it is breeding season for us” “I understand, I am Alpha Clayton Blackridge of Lobo Sombra, and this is my mate Luna Enyo Burnside,” Clayton says, holding out his hand to the other man. My wolf is purring in the way Clay refers to us as his Luna.

His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace. Damian Slovan Sletherion from the Ironclad Pack stood like a giant, his muscular frame towering over most. His short, dark brown hair and stern expression only enhanced his reputation as one of the most powerful alphas, his pack renowned for their unmatched strength and combat prowess. Damian's wolf was a massive, iron-gray beast with a thick, imposing build that could crush opponents with brute force.

His muscles coiled with tension, every nerve primed for the imminent clash that was about to unfold. The attack was sudden and fierce, a whirlwind of teeth and claws that clashed in the dead of night. The air was filled with snarls and growls, a symphony of violence that painted the darkness in shades of crimson. Ethan fought with a primal ferocity, his instincts guiding every move, every strike. He was wounded, blood seeping from his side, but his determination burned brighter than the pain.

Beta Mathew said. Stryker nodded his head, then motioned for me to follow him. Walking just slightly behind him, we approached the center of the gym, where a microphone stand was placed. As he took his place behind the microphone, the chatter in the gym came to a halt. “First, I would like to apologize to everyone for interrupting your weekend plans, but I have a few important things to go over with everyone. As you all know, I have asked the Alpha King to contact the group of mercenaries that have helped other packs against vampire attacks. I am sure many of you have heard of the one known as Slayer, so I would like to introduce her to everyone.” Stryker’s vo

Helia threw back a brash retort, "Thanks for the compliment. You're a lot brighter sounding than the other giants I've killed." His tone took on a very confident, predatory lilt, "Have you now? And how many have you killed?" "Three. And I'm going to add your carcass to the tally!" she shouted. "Three? Huh." His rumbling laughter rolled over her, "You're certainly vicious. I've lost count of how many slayers I've ended. I thought perhaps after the first hundred, you humans would learn it was a futile endeavor to try and kill me." Helia drew her sword and gripped it in a combative stance, placed her shield before her, and shouted, "Why don't you come out and we'

Seb reverberated around the room “You are charged with high treason against your Queen and People as well as the murder of thousands of your fellow vampires!” He glanced at me. I nodded. Skytte started to squeak but Seb had already unleashed his claws. He ripped them across Skytte’s throat where his squeak died into a gurgle as he choked on his own blood; it coated his ragged clothes and the floor. Adelaide looked positively ghost-like. Hilarious. Seb placed his clawed hand on Skytte’s dying shoulder before pushing down and twisting his head at the same time. The two separated with a satisfying sinewy twang. Skytte’s useless body fell to the floor.

she asked, and he nodded. “Now that damn dog is trying to take her away from me, but I will kill him before he even gets a chance.” He was not joking, and Tia knew it. Kieran is a strong and powerful vampire with many abilities. He never jokes about killing and all those who know him know that when he says something he means it. right then before Tia could say something else Shannon and Austin came in from the balcony where Kieran’s eyes have been fixed. They were holding hands and that seemed to fuel Kieran’s anger as he commanded the shadows. Soon Austin was enveloped by them, he could not breathe. Shannon saw this and looked at the source.