Transylvania Animal Shelter Novels & Stories

“And we are so sorry about your mate, Alpha King, and sincerely hope that you can find her. If you need any official level assistance from the Supernatural Council, please feel free to notify us. We will do everything in our capacity to help.” “That is much appreciated, Honorable Nadesya,” I say with a light bow. “If the local supernatural community in Romania or any other land tries to have an issue, we will be sure to follow your advice.” “Speaking of the locals, let me give you a bit of information. Now, I don't know if this will be useful or not, but there is a specialty in the region named Transylvania, Romania. There is a forest there called the Hoia Baciu, also known as the most haunt

Transylvania has been covered up so nicely it would make sense why no one found her there. "What is Transylvania today?" "Merely an estate which a castle stands on, they use it for tourism purposes" "Oh? And you didn't grasp that opportunity to go snoop around?" "We did, it didn't bare fruit" Skyler felt her belly fludder, she's there! She had to be! These hunters just didn't know what to look for, Vlad obviously used the oldest trick in the book, hidden in plain site, all Skyler could say now was, she would find it, give her an hour in that castle she will absolutely find it, but...

Maverick tried to comfort her, “In this room, this clubhouse, and this compound, you are safe.” Paige studied him with her silver eyes. “Are you sure? I-I don’t want to die.” “I’m fucking positive.” He growled. “If that bastard wants to come here and start trouble, he’ll find he can’t push through us so easily. We’re the Tennessee Breeds MC.”

They stood, side-by-side, accepting congratulations and answering questions from those that passed on the way to tour the facility. “We’ll have two full-time veterinarians onsite to begin with,” Drew responded to one query. “And we hope to add a third within two years.” “Mr. Alexander, Miss Benning, thank you for inviting us,” a woman with green eyes and long brown hair said as she stepped forward. “My name is Madeleine, and this is my husband Mason. We run a non-profit shelter up in North Texas, and unfortunately, we’re already at capacity. I’d like to talk to you both about how we can get some of our long-term residents relocated down here at Another Try so that we can continue to help new

Envy laced upon Matilda’s voice. So there are other dorms as well. The Headmaster did not mention that. “Can you tell me about the dorms here at Transylvania Academy?” “Sure, girlie. There are three dorms in the Transylvania Academy. The Benevolent Dormitory where creatures from the Benevolent World stay, the Ambivalent Dormitory for the creatures from the Ambivalent World, and the Malevolent Dormitory where creatures of the Malevolent World live. The entire Asguard Forest belongs to the Ambivalent Dorm. The small islands above this floating island are the territory of the Benevolent Dorm, while the Forsaken Lands belong to the Malevolent Dorm.”

“Then you may have come to the right place. This place is known for helping reunite lost pets with their owners. We do it for free, always.” Sylvania smiled weakly. “That’s kind of you. Has this place been around long?” “Oh yes,” he nodded proudly. “Five years now. People bring lost animals here, and sometimes we find strays ourselves.” Sylvania pointed to the sign outside. “That plastercard… what does it say? It looked like a different language.” “Ah,” Mr. Elric chuckled. “It’s written in Romanian. It means ‘Home for Lost Pets.’ My wife was Romanian. She started this place with me.”

“This one. It connects to three routes they found. Each one with rotating guards, blackout windows, no digital trace. It’s the only site she’s funneled resources into without using aliases or puppet firms.” Viktor nodded. “Everything Spider found points to that region. Transylvania border. Mountains. Remote. Perfect place to hide something.” “Or someone,” Bain said, voice low. Vulture tilted his head. “So what you’re telling me is… the feral blonde might be there?” “Yes.” The baby gurgled, and Vulture looked down. “You hear that?” he muttered, poking the infant’s blanket with one clawed finger. “Your mom’s more stubborn than a constipated rhino with attitude. She’s still fighting.”

I walked the into to Company and proceeded to the elevator to get on with my boring day of document sorting when Elijah stopped me. “Good morning boss!” “I told you not to call me that.” “Sorry boss. Anyways, I have news.” “I don’t think there’s anything you want to say that I haven’t heard yesterday” “Trust me, this is different.” “Alright. Shoot!” “So you know that we sent an excavation team to Transylvania”. Elijah started “They returned yesterday by around 4pm. You know, after you closed for the day.” “So what?” I retorted “How’s that any different? We send teams every month to different places and they never return with anything worth looking into.”

Delores asked. “My mother just took him to the D.C. facility,” I said. “Oh, thank God I don’t have to deal with him anymore. Finally, he got what he deserved.” Delores said. My mother came back. “So how did it go?” Alexi asked. “It went it went well the happily took the oldest vampire that has ever lived.” “Great I never want to see that guy ever again,” I said. “Alright, we have to go to Transylvania,” Alexi said. “We are moving there. We will move some of the stuff from the mansion to here, but we are keeping the house. It will our vacation home. Mom, can you get the priest? We are getting married.”

Wallachia, Romania, 1894 In half a century, Aaron had never seen so many Hunters and Guardians assembled in one location. There had to be at least a hundred, maybe more, bodies crammed into the village meeting house at the base of the Carpathian Mountains near Bran. When Ward had explained they’d been summoned to help out in the efforts, Aaron had jumped at the opportunity. Though he had no idea what the operation entailed, he had heard that the renowned Vampire Hunter, Van Helsing, would be present, and he was willing to accept any offer that involved potentially observing the legend.