Underworld Blood Enemy Novels & Stories

And for the time being, it was obvious that he was the ruler of the Underworld. “The prophecy only stated that four princes would have to vie for the Lady’s heart,” a dhampir –a fusion between a vampire and human, said. She had dark hair and red eyes. “It did not state the names of the princes.” Alexander gave her a stern look. Her response was to quickly avert her gaze and looked at the ground yet again. The air suddenly became a lot more chiller than before, making the creatures shivered despite their supposedly extraordinary capacity to withstand cold. It was not the temperature, however that made them unable to move. It was from Alexander. The man’s presence alone seemed to be able to kn

"You will not leave the Underworld, Dela," "Oh, but I most definitely will. It takes more than shadows to help one regain their magic in the pits of the Underworld. You, of all people, should know that," I mused. My voice coming out extra sweet. Balthazar's brows pinched together in confusion. My smile widened. "After all, your enemy's enemy is your greatest ally. Isn't that right, Phillip?" I asked, turning to the shadows. Phillip stepped forward, making his way to my side, a devious smile on his lips.

Eldric walked to the window, closing the curtains tightly as if afraid someone might be peering in from the darkness outside. "Your son," Eldric turned back to look at Revira, "is undergoing an awakening. The wolf blood inside him... it is not ordinary blood. It is ancient, powerful blood. His human body is too weak to contain it. It is like pouring molten lava into a thin glass cup. The cup will shatter." Revira shook her head slowly, her brain struggling to process this fantastical information amidst a critical medical situation. "But the doctor said it was just a fever... that birthmark..."

but Rowan didn’t hear, didn’t stop, until Patrick’s eyes rolled back and his body went limp, a bloody, battered mess barely breathing among the wreckage. Rowan rose slowly, chest heaving, knuckles raw and throbbing, but the fire inside him only burned hotter, like the violence had stoked it even more. He glanced back into the bedroom where Alex and Carlisle lay in their own pools of blood, groaning softly, their faces swollen masks of purple and red, bodies twisted at unnatural angles on the carpet. The three of them, these sick excuses for human beings, sprawled like trash, nearly unconscious and completely broken. It should’ve brought some peace, some release, but all Rowan felt was a holl

Mostly in fear that this dream would vanish and I wouldn’t get the answers that I want. “Our brother, Adron, runs…created the underworld. He has fully gone under and lives there now. It is a completely different plane and unfortunately, we don’t have access to it. Adron has created all the evil creatures that you have learned about, dragons and what not, but he has also created a creature called vamolves. When a vampire or wolf is on the brink of death, he will show up and put a poison in their body. This poison makes them have the abilities of both wolf and vampire.” Althea said looking sad.

The heir no longer now had the telus to protect him, and he was now only a mere heir to a bloodline made from the Gods just like myself. Unlike me though, he was only a vampire, where I had the blood of more species running through my veins, and I knew that I could take him without Angelica’s help and the sunstone, if I could only find him, and get my hands on him. I wanted him to pay for what he had done to my mate, by invading her mind and touching her only in the way that I should be allowed to. Plus, I could still feel the power from Angelica’s blood coursing through my veins, giving me another advantage over him.

I said as she smiled, dragging me up to help me dress up. "I want it to be like fate, I want a love that will sweep me off my feet. Like in stories. Mysterious handsome bloodsucker who only wants to change because of me," Selene explained with a weird expression. Her eyes closed as she imagined it. Both I and Zoey looked at each other concerned. "You are living in a fantasy world, wake up," Zoey said. I couldn't help but chuckle as they both turned to look at me. "Mysterious bloodsucker? What is he? Vampire or Werewolf?" I asked amused as I chuckled more.

He truly felt that his strength as a half-blood would not be able to defeat this creature. "Shit! What am I going to do?" with his breath in his throat, Alex continued to think about how to attack his enemy. "You chose your own death!" The creature shouted grimly, then with the speed of lightning was suddenly on top of Alex's body, ready to attack Alex's head with a knife that came out of nowhere. "Even though you are only a half vampire, I will chop off your head as a tribute to half-beings like you!" He shouted, ready to cut off Alex's head.

Without thinking I rushed forward, surprising him as I lowered my shoulder into his stomach and drove him off his feet, sending us both crashing into the next row of graves. I may have been older in vampire years than this underling but I was a bit weaker. We wrestled on the ground with each other, claws scraping and teeth biting. The vicious underling came close to killing me when he pulled back and rammed his fist toward my chest, aiming for my heart. But I was to fast for him and capitalized on his mistake by rolling away from him and coming to my feet, back handing him across the face and hitting him so hard that he flipped over backwards onto his stomach. Only thinking of my survival I

The same name that had just shattered Aria’s world, and now threatened to destroy his. He dragged a hand through his hair, breathing hard. “What the hell are you, Lancaster?” he muttered. And for the first time, he wasn’t sure whether the enemy was the man… or the bloodline now tied to the woman he couldn’t let go.