Twilight James Vampire Novels & Stories

he asked. Blaez tongue clicks with frustration and releases Dawn’s face in his face and immediately gets up then faces James. Yes, it’s James Nikcolaii. Dawn got shocked because he is a human and why is he even in the vampire realm? And calling Blaez as Beta. He sounds like he long knew who he, like he really belongs in the vampire world and also his clothes look the same as Blaez, or any vampire clothes in the place. “James. As far as I can remember, you are just the member of our pack and here you are intruding in my business like you have the right, should I punish you then?”

Until finally he found out that in the past, his brother had saved James, who was almost dying after being attacked by his own uncle, who staged a coup, in the forest. The memory vanished from his mind when his eyes caught the figure of Ivan, who had just returned from somewhere. He immediately ran towards Ivan, grabbed Ivan's collar by the neck, and threw their body against the wall of his room, causing slight cracks around him. He ignored the sound of Liam's frightened crying and Ursula's scolding him. He glared sharply at Ivan, who was shivering with fear.

"My dear boy, you can participate if you wish." James' eyes narrowed as he heard the whispered voices around the corner ahead of him. He took a side entrance into the Vanderheim Towers that was known only to the employees. Cocking his head slightly he heard the two vampires plotting about something. Normally it wouldn't get his attention as vampires were always plotting about one thing or another. This time was different as this time he was the subject of the plot.

James put a hand on my shoulder and said "They will wait for us home, we will leave tomorrow because if we leave with them some other of your friends will be injured." I nodded as tears welled up in my eyes. It was a beautiful morning, I sat down on a rock nearby and James sat besides me, holding my hand he looked into my eyes "Promise me you won't hate me after this." I put my other hand on the one that was holding mine "I can never hate you even if I want to." He smiled and started with telling his story. James hesitated for some time as I waited patiently besides him to know the truth, he looked into my eyes innocently and started speaking "I am a Vampire."

He nodded his head towards the stairs. “What are you?” He smelled human and his scent was the same scent I’d caught outside the house where I’d killed Dezrael. “I live as a human but I have Seidr blood. I know that you’re a witch.” I had no idea what a Seidr was and I didn’t really care. “Half witch half wolf to be more specific.” James was now behind him, having moved so quietly and slowly that the man hadn’t noticed him. He was ready to lunge if he made one wrong move.

“I found them of course, Althea’s power has not faltered with her age. But, I was not prepared for who and what had taken them. A pup, without his wolf, was no match for vampires. Let alone one as old as him.” “Who?” I whispered, his eyes darkened with rage as he spat his name. “James.” He growled before closing his eyes, taking a moment to calm himself. “He overpowered me very quickly, almost enjoying how hard I fought back to no avail. Only when I had given up, prepared to die at his hands did he stop. It was juvenile of me to expect an easy death, he wanted me to suffer.” He licked his lips as I felt his body shake, I squeezed his hand again and he stopped. Giving me a sad smile before lo

He threatened. "You won't get a single thing from me." He yelled and Mr Dawson's expression darkened as Woo Jin turned and stormed out of the mansion. The loud slam of the door echoed through the room but Mr Dawson just sat there in silence. Then suddenly, he grabbed the glass on the table and smashed it against the floor, the sound shattered through the room, his breathing became heavier. "That bastard" he muttered, his fists clenched tighter but not at Woo Jin. At Adrian. He picked up his phone with shaking hands and dialed a number, the call was answered almost immediately and Mr Dawson's eyes turned dark.

This was the fantasy he’d suggested, planned, imagined. So why did it feel like he was the only one outside of it? He stood abruptly. “Y’all want music or something?” Imani blinked. “Sure.” He walked to the speaker and turned on a slow R&B playlist—low, smooth, intimate. The kind of music that filled spaces instead of just playing in them. When he turned back, he noticed something that made his stomach tighten. Zariah was leaning closer to Imani. Not inappropriate. Not obvious. Just closer.

'Go ahead little wolf, attack me but before you do there is someone I'd like you to meet. She cocked her red/gold head to one side naturally inquisitive and then he walked out of the darkness. He was tall, well over six feet, and muscled he could match me for size but he excluded power, his very presence had the Vampyres around us bowing their heads low in deference. 'Who the fuck is that?' I heard James hiss and it was clear, Liam and Carter were as confused as he was but something inside me warned me who this was.