Spike Buffy Vampire Slayer Novels & Stories

​The Hive ship didn’t explode into a million pieces. It did something far more terrifying: it shifted its entire molecular structure. The miles of liquid mercury reorganized themselves into a massive, three-eyed face that stared down at the Vane Spire with a cold, analytical, and utterly alien curiosity. It wasn't angry; it was evaluating a mutation it hadn't expected.

Sa bawat patak ng dugo, isang wave ng gintong enerhiya ang dumadaloy sa mga tubo ng Outpost. ​Habang nangyayari ang proseso, ang Precursor Plague ay nagsimulang lumaban. Ang itim na likido ay nag-evolve at bumuo ng mga Crystalline Spikes na umatake sa mga kable ng kuryente. ​"Skye! Protektahan mo ang Forge!" utos ni Liam.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Spike yelled as he punched the wall. The impact didn’t bring him any pain...not at the moment. How could he have possibly missed the shot? With rage brewing in his blood, he picked up a bottle of whiskey, drank from it before smashing the bottle against the wall.

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?

Nor her long, perfectly white fangs, gleaming under the electric lights. “Y-you . . .” Pierce looks between us for several seconds, muttering something incoherent. And that’s when Vania decides to ruin my life and snap her teeth at him. I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. Pierce spins on his heels and sprints past my cubicle, running over a potted benjamin fig. “Vampyre! Vampyre—there’s a— A Vampyre is attacking us, someone call the Bureau, someone call the—”

Before the members could strike Kaze, a pretty face showed up. The beautiful woman injected a splash of color into the somber gym. It was Buffy. “What are you trying to do?” She walked to Kaze while frowning at the hundreds of the Viper’s Den members. Buffy’s sweet voice was all it took to wipe out the murderous rage in the Viper’s Den members. Many of them looked at Buffy in adoration. For most of the members, Buffy was a goddess to be admired from afar. However, some of them were aware of yesterday’s incident at Bronze Sparrow.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

Selene dropped to her knees beside Lucien, her face a mask of controlled agony. "Lucien, stay with me. Look at me." Lucien tried to smirk, but a spray of blood coughed from his lips. "Always... the dramatic... entrance," he wheezed, his eyes flickering. Virex drifted closer, his nostrils flaring. The vampire’s expression was unreadable, but there was a tension in his shoulders that suggested he knew exactly what was happening. "The Spike is anchored to his soul-print," Virex said, his voice a low vibration. "If you pull it out, his physical form will collapse into the void. If you leave it, he turns to ash within the hour."

The next thing, the beast start running towards him, ready to pounce on him with its hoof. "Man, I gonna die!!" Spiro closed his eyes, he had already lost hope because the beast was already upon him. But at the last second, Lightning came in striking the beast and turning it into crisp. One thing was strange, instead of the normal blue lighting, it was silver lightning. "Are you okay?" Vic asked Spiro who was still closing his eyes. "Am I dead already?" Spiro asked as he start opening his eyes, only to meet with that of Vic.