Vampire Cleaner Novels & Stories

I said out loud and heard Alarick chuckle. “Told you we don’t do that,” he replied and continue walking until we reach a big house. The three of us stopped and Convel walked past me to open the door. Alarick motioned his hand to let me in first, I am now having a lot of thought about what might happen inside. When I entered the house, I saw a lot of females walking around and aiding werewolves laying on the bed. The house looked like a room for aiding the wounded.

And it made Harris furious because as a witch, she dared to order his vampires with so confidence, but he had been silent for so long thinking of his gain, and now his patience was broken. These words also went to Verada's ego, 'how come vampires who don't know magic have such an attitude?' Just thinking about it, Verada crushed and destroyed her handmade elixir. 'CLINK!' At the sound, everyone around looked at Verada's hand. They saw a small, thin glass of Verada's hand shatter into pieces and something of the purple color that came out of it vanished right instant. And seeing their reaction, a little smile appeared on Verada's face.

Christian built up on that, “Inert, meaning that it needs a trigger to be activated. Heat, water, chemicals.” Greg started eliminating possibilities from there, “It won’t be chemicals. That’d be way too complicated. The trigger would be something simple, something that any vampire would touch or use by reflex, something…” POP! The bulbs on all the lamps exploded and the chemicals within filled the space. Agonizing shrieks of vampires were deafening everyone in the hideout. Lucianne didn’t think twice before she carried Pellethia and dashed out, and Xandar did the same for Octavia.

In the command center, Marcus Vale, the High Commander, stood before a giant screen, cold light reflecting across his stern face. “Teams Delta-7, Bravo-9, and Echo-3, confirm the location of the Crimson Chapel. No one withdraws. Tonight, Valenfort will be cleansed.” Beside him, Dr. Alaric Hemsley, the Council’s hematologist, adjusted a syringe filled with a thick, black liquid. “We’ll release Serum Noctis. Once activated, it’ll spread through the air and destroy every vampire cell within a three kilometer radius.” Marcus glanced at him sharply.

"You won't keep a single drop of my blood." I walked over to the cabinet where I kept the illegal alchemical tinctures. My fingers, slick with blood, fumbled with the glass vials. I found the one I was looking for—the "Cleansing Draught." It wasn't meant to kill a wolf, but it was designed to "reset" a lineage, to strip a female of any "tainted" connection. If I could lure them to the altar... if I could get close enough to Darlene...

"He wants Jack Cook brought into LIGHTS unharmed." "Ha," Laura said smartly. "Then perhaps he should get some of his own team members out here trailing Jack Cook. I'll bring him in--in a vacuum cleaner," she added, referring to their method of cleaning up the ash disappearing Vampires left behind right after they were destroyed.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

-If there is any God or patron goddess of us vampires, I beg you, help me," Lucas prayed. And this was just one of the many things he hadn't been able to do for a long time, so much so that he feared he no longer knew how to pray. God's work or fate, footsteps echoed in the corridor, and suddenly the door to the laboratory opened, and at first sight a trolley with cleaning products appeared, and entered his nose. Lucas hardly believed that that cleaning woman would be his solution, so he closed his eyes and remained motionless, attentive through his hearing and nose for the woman's movements. First he heard her footsteps and the wheels of the cart moving around the room, and here and there p

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or it? "I won't ask you again, Vamp. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!" I couldn't believe such loud words were coming out of such a tiny body. My ears were bleeding, literally. I wiped the blood off shakily and looked up. He was in the sky somewhere.