Vampire Academy Blood Sisters Novels & Stories

Ryder asked, helping Kieran to his feet despite the other man's insistence that he could stand on his own. Before Vasha could respond, the wall cracked violently down its center, stone splintering outward in jagged lines that followed the path of the glowing symbols exactly, and through the widening gap, cold air rushed into the chamber, carrying a scent that made every wolf in the room recoil instinctively — rot, and something else beneath it, something that smelled distantly of old blood and older magic. "Everyone out," Damon said sharply. "Now. This isn't something we're equipped to face tonight."

After that, everything blurred. I forced myself to focus, taking in my surroundings properly. My sister’s room. I recognized it even through the haze. Then the door opened, and three women walked in. My twin sister. Ruby’s stepsister. Isolde — my supposed fiancée. I tried to move, tried to speak. Nothing. My body wouldn’t obey me. What the hell are they planning? “Are you sure he’s weak?” Ruby’s stepsister asked, circling closer. “I’m a hundred percent sure,” my sister answered. “No matter how powerful a vampire is, wolfsbane poison will bring him down. And Father already bound our souls together since we’re twins — he can’t fight it. He can’t do a thing.”

but my parents taught me to always keep the mate bond. I come upon a lake and it looks like there was a struggle, I can smell wolf's blood and the eucalyptus and peppermint is back but it's mixed with tobacco and rum, I'm worried now, maybe my mate has been hurt. I can't see any blood other than the wolf's blood but I can smell vampire blood, I look around trying to find any sign when the smell of eucalyptus and peppermint hits me hard, Nova is going crazy screaming one word over and over "MATE!!!"

"Luna? You are barely more than a rejected omega who got lucky with some fire. And now you both want us to bow to vampires? To accept that… thing Autumn has become?" The room grew dangerously quiet. Even his supporters seemed to sense they'd crossed a line. Callie stepped closer to the elder, her flames dancing higher, more aggressive. "That thing is Damon's sister. Your future Alpha's blood. And I have seen the ancient truth through my fire. Vampires are not mindless monsters. They are another race with their own history, their own pain. Blind hatred nearly destroyed us once already."

As a Vampire. The incident Erica witnessed about the mortal boy mom and dad killed was a mystery for both me and Erica. We never discovered if he was turned into a vampire too. Because he was never seen in our academy. Until one day while we, the Cross Sisters were sneaking out of the academy to go deer hunting in the nearby forest, we noticed this handsome vampire who blocked our way with several more guards and told us to return back or he was going to inform his master about us.

“I thought they were brother and sister?” “No.” Laran chuckled. “Vampires call other vampires that were sired by the same vampire their siblings. They aren’t real siblings.” “Oh. Good.” Leena sighed. Still, she had never even kissed a boy before tonight, and the scene in that bedroom scared her a bit too much to want to be around vampires for a while. “Look, I’m sorry if I forced you into going out tonight. I don’t want you in trouble. I only wanted to do something for my eighteenth birthday. Something fun. Something to help me forget about half-breeds, or packs, or

I only understood my sister's hatred after she killed me. Lydia Vale did not hate me because I had taken anything from her. When we were sixteen, the Blood Ledger appeared before us on the night of the red moon. Lydia stared at the crimson light first. The man smiled. "The Glamour Gift," he said. "Beauty that can bend a room before you speak. Desire, attention, invitations, worship." Then he looked at the silver light.

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.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

“Where shall we go?” “The human world.” Her sister replied and proceeded to free Seraphina. As the chains fell to the ground, both sisters fell into a tight embrace. “Let’s leave before the others find out.” She said as she handed her sister a bag of animal blood. Both sisters began to leave after Seraphina had drunk the blood, and despite the cries and pleas from other imprisoned Vampires, they didn’t stop. Soon, they were out in the open. The moon shone brightly in the dark, and the feel of the wind on her skin