Twilight Vampire Council Novelas e Histórias

The two coaches remained where they were standing, their eyes on the body on the floor. And then Zeke was in front of her, blocking her from the gruesome view and facing down a vampire stronger than any she had seen before, even Penelope. It all felt like it was happening in slow motion. “Mr Michelson, I’m hurt. I thought we were friends,” the vampire said, and then he laughed. Psychopaths. The Council was run by psychopaths who were going to kill them all. “Not all of you. Just some,” the witch said as she came up behind her.

A loud howl filled the room and then the wolf turned and sprinted out into the forest. "One..." "We're late." "Come on, this was the first time we could get all the Council members together," Demetri countered, reaching for Mara's hand and twining their fingers together as they walked up the steps into the huge glass building that hid the real purpose of its existence. To the humans surrounding it, it looked like any other huge conglomerate building, full of glass and steel. Beneath the huge monolithic structure was the heart of the Northern American vampire nation, the Council chambers where decisions were made that impacted the entire vampire race. Their European counterparts didn't think

“Each faction elects their own representative. Someone capable, respected, and willing to cooperate with the others.” The next few minutes were spent debating, but ultimately, the vote was cast. The council was formed with five seats: werewolves, vampires, witches, ghouls, and dragonblood. Sullivan took the final seat as a neutral party, while Wesley was appointed as the council chairperson for the werewolves due to his extensive connections with overseas packs. A vampire leader leaned back, arms crossed. "Who will be our councilor?" There was a pause. Then, Quinn’s voice rang through the hall.

Moments Later [Rina POV] The ward was purged. Well-wishers gone. Nurses gone. Silence so heavy it felt like being buried alive. Two men sat at the foot of my bed. Less like visitors. More like harbingers. Lord Dexter Valerius. High Vampire. Council of Ten. His seat cemented in centuries of bloodshed. He fussed over the temperature of my chamomile. Beside him, Morthos Gravemind. Necromancer Overseer. Fellow Council member. Spinning a soul-gem between skeletal fingers.

No council member is above the law No originals or mixed blood shall cause harm to a human with the intent to kill No mixed blood may turn a human without their express consent No originals shall cause harm to a mixed blood without due cause No mixed blood shall cause harm to a originals without due cause All cases where a originals or mixed blood has committed a crime shall be tried by the council Vampires may not feed on humans Each race shall police their own people The council will stand united against all transgressors In any instance where a person's guilt cannot be determined, the Luna wing.shall be used to prove their innocence

“What good is a dead one? You took all the good parts. I don’t want your scraps. Let me have the tall one in the back.” Kent knew the vampire was talking about Ted’s wife Paula. “I don’t think Ted will approve.” “Who is Ted?” “That’s her husband.” “Fine, I don’t care, send me one that isn’t married.” Kent was stuck, his bluff was going nowhere fast. He was putting off the inevitable for as long as he could; as they would all be dead in an hour. Then he saw more vampires enter the commons from the hall and now there were six or seven heading his way. Now the shit would hit the fan.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

☆☆☆☆☆ Unknown Location Zenith Tower The councils were on their thrones when the Vaewolves arrived, they came in angrily and it was obvious on their faces. Even the councils were astound by their sudden ires but Corvinus wasn't bothered by them, he solemnly was imaginative on what might happen if the prophecy comes true. "You replaced us?" The watchers asked in unison at the councils, their voices almost sounded like roars. Dracula leaned forward from his throne view the latters as gnats within his sight, he was adamantly angered by their outroar "What gut did you've intruding our privacy?" He asked angrily but lady Sif halted him from reacting as he shrugged slightly off his throne.

Alaina said as she moves towards the chair to sit down and waits until he does the same. “We have two councils that are made up of some of the oldest vampires in existence. The Lower Council and the High Council. The High Council who decides what laws we should have and abide by. The Lower Council makes sure the laws are enforced and hand down punishments to those who break the laws. Although there is no law saying that humans can’t know about vampires, but they don’t like it. They feel that the more humans that know about vampires, the more chaos it will cause. Therefore, the tend to kill the humans that do know.” she explained. “What if I just act like I don’t know?” he asked.

"Our combat experience and skills complement werewolf strengths. But our help requires a formal alliance that gives vampires equal status with werewolves in post-crisis governance." Alexei's Silver Council position allowed him to negotiate species-level alliances, and he accepted Marcus's terms within an hour. Elena couldn't. “After Coleman is killed, vampires join the defense and we form a supernatural council,” Alexei said. The two species are represented and coordinated against human threats. After formalizing the alliance, 300 vampire warriors arrived at sanctuary locations within four hours to defend against Coleman.