Vampire Canines Novels & Stories

He knew that she was stubborn and wouldn’t listen to his warnings. “So, you’re a werewolf?” He nods, smiling at her. “What happened to that man?” “The vampire? Someone else sorted it while I checked you were okay.” She’s satisfied with that. He gave her the answer she needed, he told her that he had killed Dan, but part of her still feels like he’s alive somewhere, somehow. “So, vampires can’t come out during the day?” “Yes and no. There are three types of vampires, Olivia: Ceprimora, Morgelantous, and Monventla.”

Seeing the six dogs line up beside the Rogue Lycan, I could tell that he had trained him. “It was you.” I muttered while looking around Kierian’s larger frame. “Well, not me, but yes I was involved.” The Rogue Lycan chuckled. “What are dogs going to do?” Liam scoffed. “These aren’t just any dogs. They were raised to drink Vampire blood. Actually, they aren’t even dogs. I guess you can call them Vampire Dogs. They aren’t dead, but their consumption of blood allows them the speed and long life of a Vampire, as well as the strength and instincts of a dog. They have also been fed Lycan blood, but we don’t know the effects of that yet. This is our trial run.” He reached down to pat the head of th

"I will let them off for now but Firstly ... Where is that bloodsucker at?" My gaze roamed and stretched forth to as far as my vision could go but his scent wasn't far. I could feel him near. Vampires... Unlike wolves, who couldn't climb trees, vampires were blessed with the athletic ability to race, jump, climb, and stealthily hunt their prey unexpectedly using their abilities.

It was creatures of a different kind. Initially, they believed it to be wolves, and the White-Wolf house, whose current leader is Nael, was summoned. But the analysis of the corpses showed the same symptoms. The bodies were all drained of their blood, and there were bite marks on their carotid arteries. From holes caused by sharp canines. For the first time in the history of the supernatural world, an unknown and uncontrollable species appeared. Vampires... Beings with a human appearance and diaphanous skin whose abilities rivalled those of witches and wolves.

Raul replied deadpanned. Olivera furrowed her eyebrows. "Vampires? Why would they attack you?" "I am not sure. But they are wholly evil creatures. Their males lose emotions around two hundred years when they are fully adults. At that time, the lure of power begins to work at them, whispers to feel the rush of the kill. They are predators, with some animal traits. They can be dangerous when provoked. A vampire lives to bring pain and torment and ultimately death to others. A vampire kills for the adrenaline in the blood and also the rush of power, a momentary thrill, when he kills. It is the duty of our hunters to bring these males to justice and protect our species by concealing their exist

“This is one of your spooky dad stories.” Kael tilted his head. “I’m serious, Ash. There’s more to this world than what textbooks teach. Some stories survive because they’re echoes of the past—half-remembered truths.” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Okay. Suppose vampires were real. What would hurt them?” Kael didn’t hesitate. “Sunlight. Fire. Silver. Blood of the wolf.” Ashara paused. “Wolf blood?” He nodded. “It’s like poison to them. The two species have always been… incompatible.”

Ace went on to explain that danger lurked in every corner of that horrid city. Vampires of all ages scavenged in the night looking for prey to sink their itchy fangs on, while drinking a delectable taste of blood, bringing ecstasy and ease to their lifeless veins. I once heard my colleagues saying that vampires had no hearts or the red kind of blood in their bodies. That's why they have cravings and tend to kill without mercy when they face someone who isn't their own. Most especially us werewolves who tend to compete with them in status. They are proud creatures who can't tolerate the existence of others.

Which is why I was so shocked. There was only one reason why Azrah and her pups were currently cuddling into Elle's laughing form like she was their mother and that reason chilled me to the bone. That reason made me still like a block of ice, my breathing stopped and all my senses could only focus on her...Elle. Vampire wolf pets were formed from the darkest strain of magic. Because of that, it was known that the strain of raw, pure magic they were formed from granted them the ability to detect the soulmates of their masters or mistresses.

I told him not to worry, a little of my blood to help the warriors during war won't kill me. It was during that time that I found out that the Vampires were looking for me. I've already learned about other creatures. There are many other incredible creatures other than werewolves. One of them are vampires. They are vicious and bloodsucking monsters. They want to take my blood to make themselves more powerful to defeat all other creatures. The vampire Lord believed that if he drank up all my blood, he would become stronger than every other creature. That was why he had been looking for me.

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear