Vampire And Werewolf Books For Adults Novels & Stories

“The law is clear, Ledger. You are lord. You will marry me and secure the eastern territories as promised.” Ledger released my hand and placed himself slightly in front of me, protective. “The law has changed. Amarissa is my true mate,” he said. “The turning and blood exchange sealed it. I will not honor a political arrangement when fate has given me this.” Murmurs erupted among the elders. One older vampire slammed his hand on the table. “Tradition has held our kind together for millennia. You cannot simply discard it because you have grown attached to a newborn.” Dove laughed coldly and advanced. “Attached? This is infatuation. She is weak. Newly turned. I have stood at your side for decad

but probably not. "I'm a researcher and copy editor for several scientific journals," I told him. "I've just branched out into an online 'ask the experts' website but that hasn't really taken off yet." My experience with men suggested this was more than he really wanted to know. My experience with werewolves was practically nil. I'd met a few through my friends Dani and Jess but mostly I kept to the fringes of their parties. Though the immortal community in Chicago was a fairly fluid social structure, I'd never really been much of a part of it. And there were class distinctions. Some vampires looked down on werewolves because they turn furry while some werewolves were down on vamps because w

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

I retorted. "So, you mean, like there were a lot of wolves wandering at night here in Chicago? Since when? And why didn't I know this?" Jasper inhaled deeply in disbelief. "I thought wolves only existed in New York City?" "Since the world began, Jas. Werewolves, vampires, and other supernatural beings have lived longer than humans. It was debated who comes first. But the truth is, our kinds came first before humans. They were called pure-blooded wolves. Nathali and I were already mixed with human blood. That's why we are called the werewolves."

Arden told Scott in an apologetic manner. What mission was the laird after exactly, for him to send two powerful vampires together? Not just any vampires, he was sending two tainted bloods. A vampire with a fey blood, and a vampire with a wolf blood. It must be a very dangerous mission. "Who can now keep an eye on her?" Scott asked the duo before him. When he didn't get any answer, he looked up. Only to find the two of them staring right at him in resignation. "I am not going anywhere near that human. I hate humans and you both know that," Scott said, looking from one vampire to the other.

She dared not hope for more in fear of being disappointed again. "What will you do now?" He wondered. "I am sure there will be someone else to like." She lied. She was not sure. William went back to reading his book. "Is it frightening?" she wondered. "No. It is sad." He seemed so engrossed in it and read it with a frown on his face. Angelica was becoming too curious, but didn't want to interrupt him. When he finally fell asleep she took the book and began to read it. It was about a man and a monster. Both trapped in the same body. Both being each other's companions in sorrow and pain. The man was tortured. He didn't want to be with the monster that kept growing inside his body and having mo

As the years went by, the relationship between the vampire and human communities continued to improve. The vampires were no longer feared or misunderstood, but rather respected and valued members of society. The humans had come to understand that the vampires were not monsters, but rather beings with their own unique culture and way of life.Together, the two communities worked towards a future of coexistence, where they could live side by side in peace and harmony. They developed joint initiatives to promote understanding and acceptance, and soon the old prejudices and biases began to fade away.

Yet, Luthias looked to be fading rather than recovering. “What’s wrong with him?” I asked. “I thought vampires could heal almost immediately.” “They can from most wounds except bites from other vampires or werewolves. This is his blood, lass,” she said with disgust. “They stuck him so full of holes, it’s a wonder he didn’t bleed dry.” “Werewolves really exist?” I said aloud. When she didn’t respond to my insensitive babbling, I clamped my mouth shut. I emitted a loud gasp after inspecting him more closely, but said nothing more.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

“I shift when I want to. The pups that just started shifting, they don’t have so much control. That’s why they get kept home, where it’s safe. And if your wolf gets mad enough, they might try to take over, but I’ve gotten pretty good at not letting that happen. Anyway, you’d be safe. My wolf knows you’re friends. He wouldn’t hurt you. He’d protect you.” Tala is looking very quiet, and a bit pale. “You okay there?” I ask her. “Then, you are like them? The ones we fought?” she asks. Her hand is fiddling with the crucifix pendant she wears. “Vampires?” I wonder why she’s so nervous. I don’t think there’s anything about werewolves in the Bible. Not that I’d know much about it. Werewolves worship