Vampire Hunter D Novels & Stories

My body is moving before I can think but Damon is way ahead of me. He gets to Aliya just as a dark figure hurls itself in her direction. Aliya raises both her hands in the direction of the vampire. Darius. I remember his name. Her lips are moving but Darius’s mouth is open, his fangs bared as he rushes to sink them in Aliya’s neck. I see the panther push Aliya out of the way, before whirling around, his own teeth bared.

he breathed. “I know,” Darian said, raking a hand through his hair. It had grown out a lot since their trip. It wasn't just shaggy anymore, it fell slightly past his shoulders in a messy bad-boy style that suited him more than Bella would have liked to admit. “What did I say that's so disturbing?” Bella asked, refocusing. It was alarming how easily she could get distracted by superficial concerns now when there were real problems to solve. “You just described the way hunter blood supposedly smells to vampires,” said Darian. “All other creatures have an individual scent that identifies them to vampires, even humans. Hunters all smell like the sun, or at least that's the way their prey tell it

My eyes strain and catch sight of a still shadow laying on the ground in the distance, I know it is my love is lying in the dark pathway lifeless, her soul has already gone on to God and left me behind. Just as I believe I am escaping; she is in front of me grabbing me. “Oh! My love, never run from a vampire!” She laughs “Oh I love it when they run, makes everything more enjoyable” She licks my neck. She starts kissing and sucking while stroking my length. I feel so ashamed and wish for death. "Come for me Hunter" she purrs as I wait for her to kill me, suddenly, she stops and she is ripped off me. I hear a loud thud, she groans as I imagine she is thrown into something, possibly a wall. “Hu

When I couldn’t help but ask what I had seen before. “By the way, are those creatures hunters?” Dralia turned to me. “Why, Harris? What did you notice about them?” “Hmm. I saw that they have big fangs, then I don't think so that they're black vampires.” Dralia just nodded at my statement.

Except her hat, Damien saw a gun hanging on her shoulders archingly. A Hunter? Damien wondered and felt his stomach crunching in pain. The following moment, something more shocked him when he heard faint snarls from that vision. Later on, two fangs appeared out from her mouth that startled Damien in his memory. He snapped open his eyes in shot enragingly. Never in his imagination, he expected that a Vampire actually killed his parents. Not only Vampire, the lady looked like a hunter too. A growl escaped out from his throat angrily, " Vampire! Hunter! " But why couldn't he see her face clearly?

"I do not care much for who this Vampire is; they shall both die today. Nobody shall come to make my city as their playground." With that, we make haste into the direction where the Hunter has set off. And in no time, we find the female Vampire of which I believe is his mother called Annabelle. And as we anticipated, he is standing by her side. And my god, is he standing, our little uselessHunter is an Ancient just as what his father was. And I am referring to his birth father and not that man that is lying dead in the valley behind us. So once again, our tired bones find ourselves at a battle. Guess joining forces is becoming second nature, and killing our own kind is just becoming as frequ

Dax was over them now, and he sank a titanium bullet into the monster’s head, immediately exploding it into a million pieces of ash. The other Vampire who had been laughing alongside them threw himself at Dax, but he turned and fired just once, also ending the monster. Through tear-filled eyes, Brandon surveyed the battlefield. All around him, he saw Vampires turning to ash and dust with ease, and he realized the shield was up. “Are you doing this, Cass?” he asked, hoping she had somehow missed the vomiting and the tears. “No,” she said back immediately. “It must be Heather.” The Hybrid was still kneeling in the same spot, even though it was obvious a Healer was taking care of the wounded Hu

The blood bleeding from her nose made her look so alluring like a bleeding vampire. "Hey" Diane snapped her fingers and Hunter quickly fell out of his daze. "Look bitch just pick up.." He was still talking when Diane cut him short and Hunter was so surprised. "You call me a bitch?" Diane ask with a serious tone fuming in anger as her chest rise and fall rhythmically . With her werewolf speed she yank the soda bottle from Diana and smashed it on Hunter's head before anyone could make attempt to stop her. The bottle shattered into pieces as Hunter fell to the ground and the crowd gasps.

"Make us gone, Danny. There's more on the way. Coming at us from above—" At that instant, something heavy hit the roof of the vehicle. In a peal of screeching tires, Danny threw the SUV into reverse, dislodging the Hunter onto the hood. A fast zigzagging maneuver threw it off the car completely, and as the feral vampire came up from its roll on the street, the leather-clad warrior in the passenger seat leaned out his open window and filled the Hunter with a merciless hail of bullets. The warrior squeezing the trigger shouted a coarse battle cry as a seemingly endless blast of gunfire ripped like thunder into the night. When it finally ceased, Danny exhaled a wry oath.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.