Vampire Daywalker Novels & Stories

"But above the Elder Council there is something else, something older and more powerful. She is a part of that world." "There are only a handful of day-walkers," I said. "And she isn't one of them." "And they're all Elders I bet," Julie said. "Therefore, being a day-walker isn't the most powerful thing out there." It was scary to think that there was something more powerful than the ability to walk in the day. Could the knowledge of such a thing really cause a Vampire war? I didn't want to be in the middle of it if so. Julie bounced in her seat. "So what else happened after Alexis brought you inside? Was he angry at you? Did he leap into your arms?"

I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that. "Normal vampires yes but not me." I frowned. "Why not you?" He sighed. "I know you may have a lot of questions at the moment but it's best for you to go back to sleep. It's one in the morning." "You drag me all the way out here and show me that supernaturals exist just to tell me to go back to bed?" "I dragged you here to finally make you believe me. The sooner you start your duties as a chosen one the better. You've already been attacked once by a shapeshifter. We are running out of time." Attacked? Shapeshifter? What is he talking about?

He said. “You were right.” Lucas said. “The bitch can walk in daylight. That’s why they’re going after the werewolf packs. To make more day walkers.” I said. “Day walkers that can shift into werewolves but have the thirst of a vampire.” Aria said. “Oh, we are so screwed.” I said. “Don’t worry. We’ll find her.” Lucas said. “We have to. We don’t have a choice. She’s the most dangerous thing out there.” I said.

I’m getting used to his behavior appearing in front of me every second and gone. His back was leaning on the invincible air and he was not in his white tunic uniform replaced in an elegant suit and tie. “I’m telling you, he’s a cursed one, too.” “Too?” “A vampire who walks under the sunlight,” “A daywalker.” I said, “how can you say that,” “That what?” “That he’s a vampire? He doesn’t look like one,” “Believe me, and he only want something precious to you,” “My blood?” “Your voice,”

Zog lays down to sleep, so as not to burst into flames with the rage he felt, but the door opens and a very beautiful woman enters the dungeon, looking in all directions, making sure that she is not followed or seen . She approaches Lucifron, and placing her hand on his head, orders: - Wake up. Lucifron immediately opened his eyes. - Let your dragon speak. - Who are you? - the furious voice of Zog says. - Speak quietly. Do you want them to hear us? Zog takes a deep breath and repeats. - Who are you? - My name doesn't matter. After listening to you, I probably won't live long. I'm a Daywalker. The vampire who has you trapped is my father. He raped my human mother, and when I was born, he kill

“We will take her and protect her.” The daywalker looked at Luca and lifted the edges of his lips as he took a step towards me. “DEMI!” Luca said in the mind-link. He was bouncing in his skin as he watched me get closer. “Just stay fucking still!” I growled back in my head. Slowly, the daywalker picked the girl up and handed her to me, bridal style. I wasn’t looking at her face, just keeping my eyes on the daywalker. As if he remembered something, he went behind a tree. Coming back out, he had something shiny in his hands. Even though the legs on the daywalker were longer than my own body, he was crouched down to be the same height. It only took him one step to place the item in my hand.

Adrianna had her own thoughts about the incident. Alaric gestured to her to take a seat and explained, "I don't know what makes you think that it was only you whom I have saved. You are the first one I saved because I never got my tabs on those Nightcrawlers before." He spoke in a serious tone. "What are Nightcrawlers?" Adrianna was clueless. "A breed of vampires who appear only at night… Since you are aware that vampires exist and there is no secret that I am one, it's better for you to keep some knowledge about them." He enlightened her.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

Vic answered the system. "Sure! Vic!!" "Okay. I'm Sternly Vic." "Just who am I and who the hell are you!"

Plus no one has dared to cross their limits after they found their Vampire coworker was killed because of his crime. They would not dare to underestimate me again. My working space was darker and empty like my room in the Goldenwood. Had just one working desk and chair, document shelves, and drapes on for the whole day. I despise sunlight as I had to stay in sunlight in front of Debra. Not an easy task for a Vampire to expose the body to the scorching sun. Thanks to my working space, I don’t need to act anymore. I smirked and sighed along with relief.