Vampire And Werewolf Book Series Novels & Stories

The first time Lyra escaped the phrontistery at Crescent Pack shealmost got lost. A phrontistery was a place where high ranked young werewolves schooled. There was only seven phrontistery in the world. One located in each continent. Lyra’s pack, the Moonstone pack, was situated in West Virginia, United States, North America. The Crescent Pack was the pack in North America that had a phrontistery. It was located in New York, United States, North America.

But we will rise. With the coming of the sun, with the coming of twilight, reborn children of the new moon, children of the night, we shall see sunlight and they will know their end. For in our golden eyes, is the power to shift the very fabric of reality. In our silver, words to beguile. In the deepest black are we the fiercest, dawning the cloak of a predator. In our blue, do we charm the creature of the black night. I closed the book, shaken by the words. Vampires were definitely connected to werewolves. I couldn’t say if all of it was true about who started the war and who was the victim, but I could say that we were counterparts to vampires somehow, and they had powers.

He elbowed another vampire that had crept up behind him in the last half second, and then swung his fist back, striking them in the face. The vampire staggered back and gave Mason a window to attack another that was advancing towards Harley. In a swift and soundless movement, he swiped the sword that had been dropped earlier and sliced their head clean off. Harley kicked one vampire away and used the split second it gave her to plunge a stake into the other's heart. She spun to see Mason standing before her, having killed the last of the horde and let out a breath as she took in the sight of his white shirt, stained with crimson patches of his own blood and his face dirtied with the blood of

Now I knew I was about to die in the room being torn apart by a pack of Werewolves. Terror filled me as the pain of gnawing teeth ripped through my flesh. I could do nothing because while in my creature's form I couldn't flash myself way. As I fell close to unconsciousness, I heard the shattering of bones and howls of pain. I blinked past the blood flowing into my face, but it wasn't my blood. The room was full of Vampires. I saw Ran sink Vampire fangs into the back of a Werewolf. Not too long ago Ran was running with these very same Werewolves, and now he was doing everything in his power to save me from them.

The heat of his skin against mine sent a shockwave through me, and I struggled to return my focus to the book. “However,” I continued, “for those that are brave enough to see past their preconceived notions of the other species, mate bonds between Vampyres and Werewolves are the source of immense power. Rather than soulmates, this pairing is often likened to twin flames: two souls lighting up the dark together. Two wholes, rather than two halves, combined as one in order to displace the darkness.”

The world had changed long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought.

Shit, don tell me he’s a. “That’s right, you imbecile, I am a lycanthrope! Or, what you humans commonly call a werewolf.” Garth spat after reading my thoughts. He wrinkled his nose in disgust. “Although I have no idea how you came up with such a vile sounding name.” His piercing eyes bore into mine. “You are a slayer, I am a lycanthrope and she is a vympire.” “A vympire?” I said. “You mean, vampire, don’t you?”

In the shadows, the whispered promise of power awaited, its allure beckoning him to take the plunge into the unknown. With resolve burning in his eyes, the Alpha King summoned his remaining strength. The path ahead was fraught with danger and uncertainty, but he was determined to harness the vampire princess's blood and rewrite their destiny. The wheels of fate were set in motion, and the stage was prepared for a clash of powers, love, and betrayal. The Alpha King' men would embark on a journey that would test his allegiance, challenge his convictions, and push the boundaries of what was possible. The destiny of the werewolf pack and the vampire princess intertwined, their fates entangled in

Consume. The first scream came before he even realized he had moved. A servant ran past, wide-eyed, screaming. Alvar swiped without thinking, claws raking the man’s chest, shredding the fabric of his uniform, tearing flesh, leaving blood dripping in streams. The wolf roared in triumph, urgent, wild, hungry. ‘Yes. Yes. Yes. Taste the fear. Smell the blood. Feel the power. Let me out.’

Her body is more lean and thin, but I wouldn’t underestimate her. Not only was the dinner situation unexpected, but my wolf paced restlessly in my mind. Alora, my beautiful reddish-brown furred wolf, mumbled under her breath constantly. She mentioned mates but then acted confused and said they weren’t mates. I definitely felt a pull to both of the strangers, but it was weak. I agree with Alora’s confusion. The guy was a vampire and the woman smelled like a human yet not, code for witch in my senses. There is no way I could been mated to either one of them, never mind both!