Vampire Brothers New Orleans Novels & Stories

It was like a wild animal had crawled into my skin and was controlling my thoughts. I tried to focus on anything else so I listened closely to whatever instructions Matthew deemed important enough to know and I took everything in. My brothers were getting shaved by a barber Matthew had recommended. The lore behind vampires was exhausting and often wrong. We didn’t age, but we did eat, grow hair, get sunburnt, and enjoyed church and silver crosses as much as any human. Which is why we needed the barber to tidy up the mess that was the Blackwell brothers’ appearances.

"He's in the underground room, bambina." Shortly, I recovered from the shock. But was it really difficult to restrain Atticus? Upon reaching the stairs that will lead to the underground room, I asked the three if I could go down alone. Lorkan was reluctant but eventually agreed. My brother hasn't had human blood in such a long time. He must have felt something in response to Aurora's essence. Before, Lucien told me that vampires are more aggressive to their mates compared to werewolves. I carried a torch with me as I go down, but by the time I reached the bottom floor, it wasn't as dark as earlier. I looked for my brother's room, and I believe I'm getting near since I heard a chain rustling.

This might prove interesting after all. . . The next day, we landed in New Orleans and headed straight for Lord Darius's manor. The city was perhaps one of the richest havens for supernaturals in this part of the world. From the ancient voodoo culture passed down from witches to the vampires and wolves who were at the top of the business world... The city had always been shrouded in mystery since it was built. We finally got to Lord Darius's mansion on a black Rolls Royce driven by Ravenna. When we got down, we were greeted by a gathering of vampires, all members of our clan who came here from their businesses from here and abroad.

I asked them both, but my mother was the one to answer. "Transpiration spell… Welcome to New Orleans sweetheart." I was dumbfounded for a while before I decided to move on. I called after the werewolves I've already sent to help the witches and then sent them for petrol in and outside New Orleans. And as expected Liam, Elijah and all their minions were a few kilometers outside the gates of New Orleans. We fixed a plan where we target both Liam and Logan, vampires were not on our list. But since I know I might need them in the upcoming future, I put some instructions on not harming them in any way.

“Softly. No talking.” They flew lower until the fog swallowed them again. Staying close by each other they scanned the woods from above. It didn’t take them long to find the origin of the mist. Standing in a small clearing surrounded by trees were five vampires, their eyes closed and arms outstretch. The fog swirled around them, creeping outwards through the woods in the direction of the battlefield. They were completely unarmed. The brothers fanned out a bit, looking for guards, but didn’t see anyone else. Stupid, Declan thought, and it bugged him … something wasn’t quite right. But they were here now, and they just had to deal with whatever came at them.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

And she had been left alone to pay for it. I crossed into Louisiana as the sun was going down on the second day. Could smell the bayou. The Spanish moss and dark water and that thick electric charge that always hung over New Orleans like a warning. The city was close. The bond surged. Then twisted. Something was wrong. Very wrong. I pushed harder. Through the back roads and narrow streets. Following the pull straight toward Bourbon Street. Toward the Crib. I smelled them before I saw them. Vampires. Witches. Other things I could not name. All of it concentrated in one place, pressed together with the kind of intentional stillness that meant they were waiting for a signal.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

I could feel the power in my veins, the pulse of the vampire blood that surged through me, urging me forward to slash, tear and drink. I met up with my brothers at our usual spot, an old, abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. It was a place none of our enemies ever thought to look and a place where we could plan without worrying about being interrupted. My brothers were already waiting for me as their faces looked grim with their postures looking tensed. It's as If they could feel the gravity of the situation, just like I did. "Where’s Dante?" Elias asked, his voice low and steady.

"How dare you—" "Arrgh!" The screams had begun. Neratomay leaped from their seats as Hybrids swarmed rapidly into the room. They did not have the speed of the Vampire, but the rapid way in which they attacked allowed them to take out the closest Vampires. The Hybrids knew what they were doing. They lopped off heads with swiping claws that held razor sharp talons. They bit through throats and severed spinal cords causing heads to fall limply before the Vampire turned to dust. Seven or eight Omicrons entered the hall and within seconds had killed half a dozen Vampires. Some Vampires had quickly flashed away but not the Elders. They were snarling and joining the fight. Some had even turned into