V For Vendetta Novels & Stories

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

I laughed and Chad was pleased. I can just let her get married to that dirty wench no one knows where he came from and just wants to be in the pack forcefully. Why will the goddess even bethrot someone like that to my friend?. It;s a good thing she made a decision to be Luna so fast because that will even make it easier to get to the throne after her death. No one will question me for anything and as for Xavier he will definitely be dying to have his revenge so i have to find him.

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

" An affection huh? This still dosen't change the fact that I still hold a huge power against you. You see we all came prepared, I knew you were an alpha and what wake s an alpha is the Alphalic Wolf bane. Surprise! ' He exclaimed showing me the wolf bane in his palm. I moved back in panic. The Alphalic Wolf bane, isn't used on any common wolf. No minors knows about this, except the royals or an Alpha. This explains everything, Mark. I charged directly at his, feasting unto his flesh. He immediately threw the wolf bane at me, I screamed in pain moving backwards. I couldn't seeing clearly anymore, I o my felt continuos pain. " Don't hurt him! Stop it!" Vivan cried, rushing towards me. She pro

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The scent that had turned my bones to water and made my wolf sob. My fatedmate was Darkmoon. The pack that killed twenty of my people housed the wolf meant for me. Some joke. Some cosmic, sick joke that I couldn't laugh at because my ribs were still shaking. He found us. Ashen's voice came from somewhere deep inside the necklace's hold, faint and raw. He found us and you ran. "I had to." He's ours, Vane. "He's theirs." I pulled my jacket tighter and started walking. My legs trembled with each step, but the tribute house was close. I could see the dark outline of it past the tree line, every window shut, every door locked.

Thorne's POV “Did you make sure every one of them is dead?” I asked, my voice cutting through the silent night air like a blade. Silas, my Beta nodded. “Yes, Alpha Thorne. We made sure to clear them all. Not a single rogue is left breathing.” As much I wanted to believe him, I couldn't. I needed to cross check myself. So I started walking towards the forest. I’ve learned—never take anyone’s word as truth. In my world, I don't get to sleep with my both eyes closed.

Before him: a blueprint. Not of a city. Not of a building. But of a woman. Aria Emilia Benedetti Valente. My movements. My pictures. My protectors. Every inch of my life, dissected and drawn like a war map. Beside it, a vial. Crimson. Glowing faintly. Extracted from blood left behind at the villa. He held it up to the candlelight and smiled. “The Benedetti blood doesn’t carry power,” he murmured. “But it can unlock it. The prophecy lied only in part.”

But my wolf was howling now, clawing to the surface with a word that echoed through my entire body like thunder. “Mate.” And in that moment, Vance’s eyes widened too. He felt it. But instead of softening, something darker flickered in his eyes—a mix of rage, shock, and something else I couldn’t name. Then he leaned closer. “Say a word,” he whispered, voice like ice, “and I swear I’ll make you regret ever being born.”