Vampire Glyphs Blade Novels & Stories

"Sluggish maybe. But still dangerous." "Less dangerous than at midnight. That's why the letter specifically says come at dawn." I stand, start gathering weapons. "We need silver bullets, stakes, UV flashlights, fae-blessed blades. Everything that kills vampires efficiently." Tom pulls out a cloth bundle. "Got the fae-blessed blades from my contacts. Six of them. Cold iron mixed with silver, blessed under moonlight. They'll cut through vampire flesh like butter." "Good." I distribute them to the fighters. Danny gets one. Three others who've proven themselves in combat. "These are backup weapons. Primary is still guns with silver bullets."

They had always believed in her. She drew her own weapon, a blade Kael had given her, forged by wolves and blessed by vampires. The metal caught the light and held it, warm and bright. "I accept." --- The circle formed quickly. Wolves and vampires and hybrids pressed close, their faces a mixture of fear and excitement. No one wanted to miss this. No one wanted to look away. At the center of the circle, Lena and Damon faced each other, weapons ready, eyes locked. "Any last words?" Damon asked. His voice was mocking, but his eyes were wary. He had seen her fight before. He knew she was dangerous.

Camlin retrieved the rapier to toss it again. “Vampires,” Kayla whispered as realization struck her. The rapier was of silver, and it burned the soldier. The three v’s on their arm badges. Terror consumed Kayla. “V Empire.” A loud bang. The glass wall behind Kayla and the rest shattered, shards of glass flying through the air. They parried the shards with their hands shielding their eyes, swiveling their heads aside. Some shrieked and bent over. The next second, one of the vampires flew into the room through the broken glass and grabbed Kayla, disappearing immediately.

Tangerine demanded, on guard. The man held up his hands in a peaceful gesture. "My name is Blade. I'm a hunter, but I'm not here to fight you. I'm here to help." Tangerine eyed him warily. "Why should I trust you?" Blade sighed. "I know you don't trust hunters, but I'm not like the others. I've been tracking the rogue vampires, and I know that they're planning something big. Something that could destroy everything." Tangerine frowned. "What do you mean?"

In his brawl with the rogue, three vampires launched themselves over him. Blaze growled louder as he flung one of the vampires off his back once he got a grip of him and swiped his claws at his neck, sending his head to roll off his shoulders. The other two vampires refused to budge. Blaze dug his claws into their backs. They screamed in pain but didn’t let go of him whatsoever. Blaze didn’t notice Jayden sneaking up to him. Before he could brace himself, Jayden shoved a knife laced with silver in his stomach and jerked it out before shoving it back in two more times.

And it will be impossible for them to destroy the true enemy - the Beast! John inspected his blades and stroked them, especially admiring the sterling silver engraving that showed up as soon as he held them in his hands. The Blades recognized their Master, their Creator. The engraving on one of the blades read: "Ta - revo" - "I am death." And on the other: "Ve'ol, E'khor!" - "Fear, Beast!" "My blades," Black whispered, still holding his blades in his hands. - How, it turns out, I missed you!

She gasped out in pain and soon I lost awareness of what I was doing. Camille's loud screams brought me back to reality and then I let go of her wrist which was pale white. She crawled away from me, gripping her wounded wrist. "What the hell, Blade!!!" "I'm sorry." I said, confused. "So what am I, Camille?" She rose up and washed her wrist under the tap and then injected herself with sowmthign before returning to the mat. "Am I a Vampire?" I asked, terrified. She laughed. "No, Blade. You're a wolf but not an ordinary one."