Underworld Novel Vampire Novels & Stories

Vera's Pov Daemon's neck was turning purple under Dante's grip. Blood poured from where the claws had pierced skin, pooling on the expensive marble floor. His legs kicked uselessly, eyes bulging as he clawed at the hand crushing his throat. Dante's fangs were fully extended, dripping venom. His eyes burned pure red, no trace of gold left. This wasn't the controlled Lycan king anymore. This was the monster underneath, the vampire-wolf hybrid that had been caged for years, finally unleashed.

dius said She stared and felt herself sink a whole foot the cold of the water making her gasp but she didnt move. She swallowed feeling her insides churn not only at the possibility of drowning but at the thought of many feeding on her, it was a terrifying yet sensual thought. That vampire had only shared her once, and the outcome of everyone fucking themselves almost to death for five days had been the result. She had been terrified ever since but more so of her need to do it again to feel the bite nad the bodies over her as she came in a ball of pleasure, of bliss... a white light that had held her for days after everything had happened. it had been how mavery had been able to get free and

"Killing you quick wouldn't settle the score for my dead brothers. I'd rather take my time breaking you. I want everyone in the underworld to see that Daniela isn't untouchable." I thrashed and writhed, but the iron found me over and over, searing my flesh until the pain choked the screams right out of my throat. After what felt like an eternity of burning, just as I was about to black out, they finally lowered me down. But I'd barely caught my breath when a sharp, stinging pain shot through my wrist. Giovanni had actually taken a knife to it, slicing it open, then shoving my hand into the sea. Blood swirled into the dark sea, staining it red.

“That is what I shall call you henceforth because I can see that you are a combination of Erin and Edvana who are both Lunas. And as for your first question, I believe I have already answered that. My brother is a weakling who does not deserve the position he now occupies, and I am ready to take over from him and enter into my destiny as the supreme leader of the werewolves. I mean, look at me, am I not fit to be a Prime Alpha?” She wasn’t sure if that was a rhetorical question, but she chose not to answer it. “What is this place?” She asked instead. “This is one of the perks of being a powerful being like me,” he said proudly. “I can create any reality I choose with the help of my trusted f

“So, who do you live with then? Your mum?” “No, my mum's dead too. I live with my older brother.” I added saving him the stress of having to ask. The truth seems to be working, I just have to edit the unnecessary parts, like the fact that my brother is a vampire that is about to be crowned king of the underworld.

And for about an hour, I was moving around, squirming, losing my self-control until I slowly weakened, and the last thing I saw was Dan covering my body with the towel, smiling at me, and kissing my forehead. "You're now a pureblood vampire," he whispered to me, which made me smile. After all the pain I felt, I thought I would die. I thought it was the end of my life due to that painful and burning sensation I felt after tasting his blood. But thankfully, Danrious was here with me. If he weren't there, I wouldn't be able to endure it. So, with the remaining strength I had, I hugged him and whispered. "I love you, Dan," he smiled at me and kissed my forehead again. TO BE CONTINUED

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

It took a step toward me, then paused, before turning away. My heart raced as I watched the beast disappear into the night. The adrenaline coursing through me was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but follow. It led me to the edge of the French Quarter, where the buildings gave way to the swampy fringe of the city. The moon cast a silver glow over the murky waters, and the air was thick with the scent of decay and life. As I ventured deeper into the shadows, I heard the distant sound of a struggle, the grunts of a fight punctuating the stillness. My instincts screamed at me to stay away, but the book's stories of the werewolves' code of honor and protection spurred me on.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

As he fell with his fangs aimed for my throat, I rolled over and kept the stake locked straight at his heart. He howled in pain as the stake sank deeper into his chest. I was careful not to deal the finishing blow and if he played his cards right, this vampire was going to survive tonight. But I was a fool to believe sanity existed in a vampire's dictionary. Without hesitation, he sank further into the stake just to get access to my neck. I was going to push him off if my hands weren't full trying to keep him alive. His fangs dug into my throat and he drew huge gulps of blood, every drop divulging the secrets I refused to give to him. I adjusted and tightened my grip on the stake, driving it