Slayer Novels & Stories

He's the main hitman of the gang. "Reports" the devil ordered, and Lambo walked to the Cyber table. She put it on and zoomed the picture of a guy out of neon. "His name is Tiger, he's got the most powerful clan after ours, they're The Slayers. He's desperately looking for you" Lambo reported. "What's his use?" Taylor scoffed. "Isn't it obvious? Take him and make him an obedient kid here" Sylvester replied, and Lambo zoomed out another picture. It's a young girl this time.

The wind whipped past me, the trees blurring into streaks of green and brown. “Lyra! It’s me, George!” I shouted. The words echoed through the forest, but she didn’t falter. “She won’t stop,” Slayer’s voice growled in my mind. “Bite your hand and let some blood out.” There was no time to question him. I raised my hand and sank my teeth into my palm, the metallic tang of blood filled my mouth as warm blood spilled out, painting a trail behind me, its scent thick unmistakable as it dripped to the forest floor.

Robert grinned, pulled Sebastian to the door, and whispered, "I know you quite well. However, you need to be careful of the Slaughter Gods. I've heard they've sent an exceptional expert to kill you." Sebastian sighed helplessly and smiled wryly. "You're a bit late with that warning. Rivia has already been here." "Who?" Robert's thick eyebrows twitched slightly at the news. "Rivia! But don't worry, I've already sent them to where they belong." Robert looked at Sebastian with surprise upon hearing that. "By the way, what exactly is the Slaughter Gods?" Sebastian asked with a frown. Robert took a deep breath and said, "Actually, you shouldn't have killed him. The Slaughter Gods is an assassin o

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.

Gun shots rippled through the air but nothing was enough to snap me out of the daze that I was already in. I had given my virginity to the Wolf Slayer. As their bodies dropped to the floor, his eyes settled on me as if giving me a silent warning. “For those of you left, I pray for your own sake that you are safe. If I check and find out that you disobeyed me, I will make you wish for something worse than death.” The amount of blood that was racing to my head almost made me pass out. It was said that the Wolf Slayer had great sense of smell and that he could smell wolves from a mile away which meant he could also smell my bullshi

Blaze asked Swift who sat by his side, head on his shoulder. "My life is totally tossed and turned, Blaze. Almost a year ago, I was no one. A commoner. Struggling to meet both ends. Who knew signing up to be your assistant would turn me into a totally new person. Like I am reborn practically. From a human being to a hybrid. A Vampire and a Werewolf. I had never imagined all this. Mates and now fathers.

light. "Dante, move!" I screamed. I snapped my black-mercury wings open, the blades extending to their full six-foot span. I dived into the fray, my wings clashing against the Kingslayer’s glaive. The sound was a high-frequency shriek that made the Scrappers fall to their knees, blood leaking from their ears. The Kingslayer was stronger than anything we had ever fought. Every time I struck him, his armor absorbed the frequency, glowing brighter with every hit. He was a "Void-Sink."

The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him. He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, like a predator ready to devour its prey. He had eliminated four men before me. I was the last guy on the list since my entry came late. I hadn't planned on going to fight but after Kris shut me out, I needed to take my anger out on something or particularly someone. I'd never been good with anger management. When vexed, someone dies. It's how I'd been trained. The bell went off signalling for the fight to start. Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face.