The Brooklyn Vampire Novels & Stories

“Again with the questions.” Hunter playfully smirked and tsked as he extended his hand to her. “Trust me, Brooklyn.” The way he said her name send a spike of warmness down her spine. How was he so hypnotizing? Brooklyn slid her hand into his and stood from the car. It was two in the morning on Saturday and she was driving with a werewolf to the middle of the forest. Somehow she felt as if her life had flipped on its head in a matter of two days.

Crystal thought dreamily. Damien chuckled. “I can hear your thoughts now”. “You can hear my thoughts ??”. Crystal gasped. She knew he wasn’t a human but how could he hear her thoughts now?? “I’m a vampire”. She laughed. “Oh really? So are you gonna suck my blood now?”. She teased thinking he was joking. Damien’s eyes changed color to red as his fangs came out. Crystal Almost fled away. “Oh my fucking goodness!!!”. She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her.

Chapter 28- King Lawler POV Taking careful steps towards the petrified Mistress, I circle behind her. “It would seem that you have just witnessed what Brogan’s son’s think of the situation.” The woman has nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of my voice behind her. “Who are you? What do you want?” “I think you may know who I am.” I insist while looking in on the child, she has just birthed. “I don’t know who you are. You need to leave.” “I am the one who your husband bargained with. You know all that money that had been added to your account. It didn’t come from him.” “I don’t understand.” The goosebumps all over her arms tell me she had an idea of what it could have been but was never

“And God bless you, you are so young….Why do you let him use you like that?” A warm wave of pure hate and anger blasted through Declan. For a moment he felt a blinding headache, his eyeballs bulged in his head, then it was gone. The enemy vampire wasn’t that lucky – he let out a high-pitched scream, and before their eyes the vampire’s magical veneer simply evaporated.

He laughed, shaking his head. "Mr. Jeffers, I promise you this is real. I've done the research, and what I find most intriguing is Darick 'The Bloodthirsty’, leader of The Brooklyn Blood Brothers, has done some horrible things that’ll surely make the front page,” I explained, trying to keep my voice even. "Such as…?" Mr. Jeffers waved his hand, motioning for me to continue. "Rumor has it that he leaves gruesome bite marks on the neck of his victims," I whispered, hoping the suspense would win Mr. Jeffers over. “Vampiristic marks.”

Vincent, also panting from exhaustion, also turned around in surprise. "What do you mean?" “Don't you see what it looks like now? Brooklyn is screwed like this. It's only a matter of time before this all spreads to New York!” said Mike, explaining loudly. Vincent was silent and looked around him. All the shops on the street were robbed, and some were on fire. People were lying on the road, lifeless. Meanwhile, Vincent also looked worried. “You'd better help me sweep up the victims who have been bitten. They will soon turn into vampires," said Vincent, walking towards several people lying on the road.

household knew about her being in love with Brixton. They were unaware of this. It was a long way from the mansion to the castle. Luckily Brixton was already out with his father gathering groceries. Helena walked down the street to the grocery store where Brixton and his father were. She had tears and mascara running down her beautiful face. Immediately Brixton noticed her tear filled eyes. "Brixton, I, I need a place to live for a while. At least for a few days. Is there any possibility I can catch a ride with you and go to your home? Please? I'd really appreciate it if I could." Brixton started to say yes. But his father was close by listening to their conversation. He broke into the conv

The kid looks shook. “It wasn’t invented yet back then.” “Wow, you must be really old!” “You could say so.” “How old are you? You look younger than my daddy and he’s thirty-five.” “Brooke,” her mother scolds. “It’s rude to ask people their age.” “Sorry.” Brooke wrinkles her nose. “I’ve just never met a vampire before.” She’s so cute it makes me chuckle. “And what the heck? Why don’t you have fangs?”

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

she replied, glancing at Theo with concern. Before they could react, a figure leaped out from the shadows. It was a vampire. He lunged at Theo, knocking him down and sinking his teeth into his leg. Theo cried out in pain, trying to fight off the attacker. Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with.