Vampire Hunter D Light Novel Novels & Stories

the Goddess added while facing Drex and his army, different creatures began to fall from a portal above them, they all meet their weak points, they saw things they were scared of, but they summons courage, to Drex's surprise, a copy of me(dark Luther) appeared before him "We meet again Drex, I've long waited for this day" The dark me said to Drex laughing hilariously "How is this possible? How are you my greatest fear? I am Drex, Overloaded of Transylvania, I fear no...(I cut him shut with a heavenly punch), I quickly vamp sped towards him before he reached the ground with an uppercut which took him up, before he could know what was happening, I quickly pierced my fangs deep into his neck dr

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

he adds, and I hate how it’s draining him. We push deeper, boots reverberating on stone, and hit a large chamber. Selene’s top guards are waiting—twelve vampires, bigger than the last bunch, armor gleaming with evil magic, fangs long as knives. “Kill the hybrids!” one snarls, charging with a blade that hums like death itself. My shadows drive him against a wall, stone breaking, while Raymond’s light burns another, his cry echoing as his arm turns to ash. Dante’s shadows rip through two, blood gushing like a fountain, but one grabs me, clawing my side deep. Pain rushes through, blood soaking my shirt, and I grit my teeth, shadows tearing the monster apart.

Just darkness, and the sound of Vivienne's laughter drifting down from above. Now, as Damien's hands moved gently over my ruined body, he murmured, "Tortured like this... her mate must be devastated." I almost laughed. My mate would probably feel relieved. One less inconvenience. His fingers traced the long scar running down my back. I got that scar a year ago. A rogue hunter had ambushed Damien with a Holylight dagger — one of the few weapons that could truly kill a vampire. I saw the blade arc toward his back before he did.

"What are you talking about?" I asked Landon, my voice low but firm. I was about to turn and face him when he went in front of me himself. He towered over me, his eyes were dark and vicious looking straight into mine as if he wanted to look into my soul through them. I don't mind if he could. I don't care about anything else now. All I want is vengeance and I'm willing to do whatever it takes just to have that. "You heard me right, Eve. You have had vampire blood in you ever since you were born."

In a second his hand was snatched away by a tall and pale man with red eyes. “If you want to keep your hands, I suggest you not touch her.” “Sorry, what are you guys?” “Oh, right you were a human before your transition. I’m a vampire, my name is Mercer, this beautiful woman is my mate Elodie. She just so happens to be a Jinn. Don’t worry Ard’al will explain everything to you when you start your training.”

There's moisture in the heavy air before the rain and the smells linger. I have to try to block out everything about Ara to try to see beyond her. It was humans. More than one. They were carrying guns. There's a whisk of aftershave and cheap perfume. Alcohol. Sweat. Despite the urgency of the situation, a smile forms on my lips. I've said it before and I'll say it now: humans can be so, so stupid. I am not a vampire just because I drink blood. I'm a vampire because I am a hunter, and while I don't particularly enjoy tapping into the essence of who I am, I do it now.

Derned shouted in pain at the surprise attack, his legs trembling and losing balance for a minute. Calvin didn't wait to take advantage of this moment. He took out his gun and fired it right away, the bullet piercing the side of the vampire's head. Derned screamed in pain and stumbled before falling to the ground with a thud. The betas panted, looking down at the Vampire. "He's down, " Calvin said breathlessly. He isn't dead but he won't be waking up for a long time. * * "You bitch, stop using your fucking spells! " A hunter, who seemed like a werewolf, advanced towards Evelyn furiously.

The metal edges shimmer slightly, reflecting the distant light of lanterns. - What? - White-faced did not expect such a development of events. The vampire turned his head in the direction of the hunter, a burning look, his hand falls, the ring on it stops buzzing, his left hand goes under the cloak. A second passes, a quiet pop is heard from under the cloak, the bullet pierces the cloak, flies into the hunter, pierces him in the stomach. Silence as the explosive bullet fires, shredding flesh. The vampire turns around, pulling a smoking pistol from under his cloak, aiming it at the hunter, who is examining his wound.

The noise of the bone cracking was loud enough to reach his ears. Two other men came to stop him when one of them was taken down by Draken. Draken and his men have arrived. Hunter killed the other guy and the blood spurts out and falls on his face. Rasmus covered for him as he made his way to the hall. With each passing second his heart was dropping further. He noticed that most of Alonso's men were killed by the vampires. As he got closer to the door he felt something tingling inside him. With a low growl, he kicked the huge double doors open and came to a halt in the hall.