Sonic Vampires Novels & Stories

David's grip tightened around Sabrina's motionless body as he swiftly dispatched his loyal mini bats to relay a message to his entire clan. The ethereal creatures fluttered away, their wings carrying the infrasonic messages that echoed through the vampire lair. ‌ The message reached every corner of the clan's domain, alerting them to the success of their mission and the imminent retreat. Vampires, who had been engaged in the intense battle against the werewolves, now received the signal to disengage and withdraw. The once fierce warriors swiftly turned their attention to regrouping and departing from the scene.

None dead. "You let them corner you," Cade said. He was already scanning the garage entrances. "I needed to see who was sending them," I said. "And?" "Rogue. No court affiliation. Hired." "By who." "Still working on that." I looked at my hands. The shaking had stopped. My vampire side was pulling back from the red edge, which took more effort than it should have. "What's the sonic frequency." "Designed to disrupt vampire motor control. Non-lethal at this range." He holstered both weapons with the practiced ease of someone putting away car keys. "You had two down before I got here."

Sweat trickled down his forehead. Syvan took a deep breath. “Daylen,” he called out softly. The moon god raised his eyes to glance at him. Averting his gaze from the stars to make out the vampire’s appearance. Syvan’s hair was messy, his deep eyes gazing at him as though he was some priceless treasure. His lips stretched into a friendly smile. “I’m here,” the vampire let out sweetly.

After saying all this, Gramson left with the unconscious girl in his hand. “Fuck! Today, I almost had snapped that woman's head off. Something is wrong with me. It only happens with rogue vampires. Hm! I think my vacation must end now. It's time for everyone to welcome their one and only king but before that, I have to go to the red river fair,” Gabriel mumbled.

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence. One could hardly tell that the conversation takes place between a father and a son. But it is the fact. Dante, although he is not some successful businessman you would see photos on the magazines or the internet, is still considered to be one of the most potential young entrepreneurs in the city because not many could achieve what he has done at such an early age.

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?