Twilight Vampire Crossword Novels & Stories

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I knew how important it was for me to feed, however, and I needed to do it more often. "Tyler's on a job," I said. "She'll visit me when it's complete." Tony raised a brow. He never stayed around when Tyler was on the premises. She was my Angel of Death. Tyler is a human, but she gave Vampires the willies because she had turned herself into a religious vessel. Any Vampire who so much as touched her would burn as if he or she had touched a religious icon or relic. She had gotten the idea from me. I had burned two crucifixes into my wrists to brand anyone who attacked me. A Vampire branded by a crucifix earned an instant death sentence—except for me and a handful of others. Religious items hav

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

Her beautiful eyes closed, and her curled eyelashes fluttered slightly as she covered Miren's eyes. Then, all of a sudden, there was a blinding light that flashed through the air, and the sharp knife pierced through Drake's heart. A river of fresh black blood began to flow, and within the glimmering darkness, there began to appear minuscule golden particles that were brimming with magic. A peculiar liquid began to emerge from Drake's body, and this liquid was the most valuable thing that a royal vampire could possess. Miren's hand became drenched in blood as it gushed out from the wound.

He tirelessly sought information from those who had known the castle's history for centuries, hoping to unravel the mystery that bound him to her. Days turned into weeks, and Tyler's relentless pursuit led him to a hidden chamber deep within the castle, where ancient journals and scrolls lay untouched by time. As Tyler sifted through the yellowed pages of the ancient journals, his eyes widened in disbelief. A passage caught his attention, describing a brief encounter between a vampire and a human on a moonlit night—a passionate encounter that had transcended the boundaries of their respective worlds. The words resonated deeply within Tyler, stirring memories he had buried deep within his sub

Olivia’s POV Left in this room for a time, with the vampire guards watching but not touching or directing us, the other tributes started to talk and gossip. I overheard Number 4 introducing herself to the other girls, and learned her name was Lucy. She was proud of having such a low number, though, and insisted that a few of the girls address her as such. I imagined, had she deigned to speak to me that she would give me the same direction. Ignoring her, I tried to focus on some of the other girls’ gossip instead. From them, I learned that tonight was a Blood Feast, a ceremony for vampires who would choose and take away their favorite tributes. The highest ranking vampires had priority, picki

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

he said, and I smiled at him. "Thank you, Sir," I said, and he just smiled at me and then looked outside the window again. "I know the guy is dead; we don't know anything about her daughter; all we know is that she's the same age as the twins," he said. Wait, how old are they anyway? Based on what I know, vampires don't age. "Sir Daryl, last question," I said, and he just laughed at me and waved his hand in front of him.

Three more weeks, the countdown had started. The twins walked around campus with no real goal in mind, they knew if they were around long enough they would run into something. Walking around Western didn't take too much time, at least if you stayed near where all the classes were. They passed Thompson Hall and were making their way to the north quad when they were spotted. It was a vampire, she didn't exactly scream it but it was obvious to the twins. She had the grace of a big cat, never missing a step. She was closing in on them; she must have been looking for them; without any notice, she swung at Haiden, landing a blow square on his chest, making him stumble a few feet Al.exis returned a

“I overheard Mother speaking to the High Priest of the Circle of the Crescent Moon. These killings—” “There’s been more than one?” “Two women have been found with their throats ripped out and then their bodies burned. Both murders have happened under the cover of dark.” “Killed at night and throats ripped out?” My chest tightens. “Sounds like a vampire.” Evander shakes his head. “If the bodies hadn’t been burned, we would have assumed so. But vampires don’t typically burn their victims.” “Right. That’s more the style of a witch hunter.”