Vampire Assassins 소설 & 이야기

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

“Ali is doing great, but Micah is driving me nuts. He’s like a crazy helicopter father─ always hovering around her. I found him putting foam on the corners of our end tables the other day. He said because he didn’t want Ali bumping into the sharp corners. I told him that she’s only three months old and won't be walking for a while, but he won’t listen.” A genuine chuckle escapes my lips at her perturbed words. I can definitely see Micah doing those things. He’s unquestionably a candidate for an overprotective father. Ever since Sophia found out she was pregnant, he has been super vigilant. I guess considering the business he’s in, he’d have to be. You see, Micah and the others are all Assass

"You will be punished for it. " Suddenly he froze. Fragrance.... The scent of blood hit his nostrils. He saw Tashfa lying face down. Why was he seizing himself? Why was he testing himself? He could irrigate himself from her blood but there was something that was stopping him. "Zami" he muttered as he walked away and immediately Zami appeared. He was at his service. "Get her out of here, No harm to her" He stopped talking. Zami's changing color and tightly pursed lips was a sign that he was barely in control.

The scent of fresh blood immediately stained the clean, ancient air of the sanctuary. ​But these weren't ordinary pack warriors; these were professional killers who specialized in taking down high-ranking werewolves. Three of the assassins threw small, iron canisters onto the floor, releasing a thick, choking cloud of crushed moon-fern and silver dust that began to fill the chamber, trying to blind Lysander’s heightened senses.

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

Willow stared at him for awhile as he kept his eyes away. "Is there something I can do? Get you water or...?" Willow paused. She was throwing options out there, but Dante was no ordinary being. He is a Vampire. She had very little knowledge of the creatures, which was her fault for not being as prepared to possibly deal with them, but how would she have known she would be in the same room as one?

Mages or witches who are power-hungry can steal other supernatural powers with chants and runes. Within seconds, the vines have done the job, completely immobilizing the vampires. Without wasting any more time, she quickly decapitated their heads, a sure way of killing a vampire with the sharp dagger tucked behind her back. An assassin never goes unarmed anywhere. Once she made sure they were dead, she scanned the alley for any passers-by. After making sure no one is looking at this side, she made the vines wrap around the dead rogues and dragged them along with the vines into the ground, easily wiping the evidence.

Valker pretended as if he was looking around BloodMoon, always watchful for any danger and useful positions. Last night, he had gone through a deadly clash with werewolf assassins who had tried to kill him. Not one of them made it out alive; he tore open every one of their necks after getting the answers he wanted from them.

She asked as Jane strapped her in. "They are to last known hunters organization, my group are called assassins, we upheld the laws and rules set out by kings of the past, and thanks to that the Velvitali were the most feared vampires, now though the Cross is stirring up some wicked stuff and I can't allow them to succeed... Even of I have to kill you" Rebecca swallowed and watched a scientist find a vein in her arm and plastered it down, the tube slowly filled with blood until it reached the blood bag.

Evelyn shape-shifted into her wolf form with her bones breaking and cracking and as she growled the foundation of the hut was shaken. The whole of the neighboring town, both far and near, decided to attack Lumen's pack and take everything belonging to them. Amongst them was a group of werewolf assassins known as Umbra Shadows who emerged, skilled in the art of stealth and manipulation. Led by the cunning and ruthless Alpha assassin, Alpha Victor Sterling, they become a formidable threat to Lyla and Kyrian's cause. "We will attack them tonight." Alpha Victor commanded his werewolf assassins who are known for many killings among the werewolf even the neighboring werewolf surrounding them. And