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Aurelius smirked before he snapped his neck. “My lord. We need to leave.” Diana, who was behind the tomb, bowed her head. He looked over his shoulder and chortled. Elijah, Aiden, and Liam regrouped, trying to figure out how to take down the rest of the vampires, some of the average vampires who survived the attack had fled for their lives because they saw what this oldest vampire could do. He was Prime. “Are you going to attack me?” Aurelius roared as cracks of dark red veins appeared under his eyes and his bright blue eyes got covered by blood.

"I actually don't want to fight with you, Rellis, but for Eve, I think I won't mind trying. I want to teach this bloodsucker friend of yours a lesson." "Oh, please!" Landon let out a bark of evil laughter. "What did you say? You want to teach me a lesson? How could you do that, huh, you mongrel? You almost died in the hands of Vienna and now you want to feed me with your goddamn arrogance? Well, then, let's see!" I heard a long howl and I was surprised. At our back, wolves started showing up! They mus

He had read in books how most elder vampires had the ability not to see the full picture of the truth but a glimpse of it via blood. Christopher dangled his finger swinging it side to side as Nerissa eyed him hesitantly?" "What's wrong note book? Are you afraid?" Tsk. Nerissa clicked her tongue walking over to the bars Christopher was smiling at her with a smugexpression. 'He's looking down on me. On our entire blood line?' She steadied herself and moved forward confidently taking his finger in her mouth. !!! ROOOOOOAAAAR! Her head shook with a beastly roar, she felt as though her world was spinning at a dizzying rate.

She struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation and the implications of a vampire seeking out Sergeant Chriswell. "And what information did he have to give you?" she finally managed to ask, her voice a mere whisper. "He told me that the one whom I'm in search of is much closer to me than I had imagined," he replied, his voice tinged with a sense of urgency. "I was so scared that I didn't even know what he was speaking of, but he made himself clearer. He said he was referring to the one responsible for the death in the X Fang Bar... Eric Damian. He said he knew I was in search of him and that he knew who he was and what he is. He is a vampire, just like himself, but a more vicious an

had just experienced.Xavier’s voice was the first to break the silence. “What happened out there, Timbre?” His tone was calm, but there was a sharpness beneath it—a tension that mirrored her own.She took a deep breath, steadying herself. “I… I went to the forest this morning, trying to clear my head after what happened last night,” she began, her voice slightly shaky but growing stronger as she spoke. “I thought some time alone would help me figure things out, but instead… I felt something watching me. There was this presence, this voice. It called my name.”A murmur rippled through the council, and Ivor, the eldest among them, leaned forward, his brow furrowed deeply. “A voice, you say?” he

One - Hundred Thirty - Three: Vampires Tarlek “HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?” I asked Chris. He and Rye had told me that they had hit the bar after the meeting with Draydon, Nigel, and Dimitri. I knew it had been a bad meeting if they had to hit the bar after. When they had told me they ran into Blain, Alan, and an unknown third vamp I really didn’t think anything of it. I knew Blain and Chris got along fine. I also knew Blain and Rye wanted to kill each other. Alan was fine and everyone liked him. I have no idea about the third one. When Chris told me that he had been talking to Blain about things I was mildly concerned.

Entering into the Coven leader’s chambers, Allen became shocked as he took in the scene. Although, suspecting the situation to be unpleasant based off of Rika’s explanation. Allen was not quite prepared for the reality of finding Chiri Krane looking like a discarded doll beside possibly one of the most petrify vampires he had ever encountered.

The hunter. I hadn't forgotten the look on Christopher's face when he saw the carved bear. It'd been a mixture of excitement, fear, and joy. That had to mean something, didn't it? I wanted to see if the answers to my questions, including why finding something belonging to Christopher before he'd turned, could be valuable. I opened the drawer next to the statue of the hunter vampire, pulled out the book, and placed it on the strange podium in the center of the room. "Chapter one," I said, and the pages flipped until they reached the correct page.

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It was unbelievable, how he was acting as if he was the nicest person ever, but then stabbing me in the back while he helped kill so many people. "Well. You must have heard that Katherine was killed, and in her autopsy we found werewolf claw marks, in fact Katherine also left a message - a recording actually. So there were two voices, one was Elijah's and the other one was..." I paused to look at Christopher's face who was now fiddling with his fingers, and sweat was running down his forehead. I motioned Alice to get ready for my order "The other voice was yours Christopher." As I finished he got up and started to leave, I quickly caught up on him and blocked his entrance.