Vampire Hunter Name Novels & Stories

I said. “Does he have a daughter?” he asked. “Y-yes,” I replied, more than a little hesitantly. “Named Sasha?” he continued. I nodded slowly, never taking my eyes off him. “Why?” I drawled. “We’ve met,” he stated flatly. “Out of the thousands and thousands of ancient vampires that walk this great big world, you’re going to tell me that you’ve met Sasha—a vampire who is only fifty years old?” I shifted in my seat in an exasperated manner, “What are the odds?”

Annette frowned "V– Victor? That can't be true!?" Hannah glared at her, the honey syrup expression she always has on washed away and a new demon is revealed to her, that face even made Skyler take a step back. "Oh my dear young vampire, it is I, me, its the very being of myself they wanted to hide from the world! I am Hannah Vladimir Dracul, and Victor was my innocent younger brother!"

A male one. A male vampire? The hairs on my back stand on edge. ‘’Wh—what was the na—name of the Male Vampire? Any idea.’’ I control my fear. It’s not who I think. Is it? ‘’Yes my lord. His name is Borham.’’ No. This can’t be happening. History can’t be repeating again! I lied to Reno back then saying Krulisa’s right hand man was Borham, never did I know that it would actually turn out to be true! Why does he work with Krulisa?

He should have seen that coming for daring to ask a question when Hades hadn’t given orders. “Now that I have everyone’s attention,” Hades stands in the middle so we can all see him—but strangely, his eyes are on me. “The assassin for this job is Viper.” Everyone stills. Blood slowly drains from Jake’s face. I drop to my knees. “Alpha Hades—” “You’ve always been curious about the killers of your parents, right?” He has a small smirk on his face as he stares at me, and I ball my hands into fists. “And you’ve always wanted to be a full member of the Nameless.”

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

"Are you Theo's Lycan?" I found myself cautiously asking. Theo or whoever warmly smiled at me with a nod before speaking," Yes, my apologies for my lack of manners and for being so forward. I have wanted to officially introduce myself and meet you for a while that I could not refrain myself from speaking my mind. I really do apologise," He nervously chuckled, using his one hand to rub the back of his neck." My name is Hunter, Little One and I am Theo's Lycan." He softly introduced.

Cael asked. "Shouldn't that be visible?" Damon asked Cael. "Looks like you're one of us," Cael said with a smile. "Chief will be happy when we introduce him. What's your name?" "I'm Damon. You? Who are you?" Damon asked. "I'm Cael, and she's Kyra. We're called hunters. Teen hunters." said Cael. "Do you want to be a hunter like us?"

The vampires that came in looked different, each one had their own personality, some looked happy to be here, others were very calm, I had to ask them all the same questions and listen to their answer as I checked their background check. "So tell me what's your name?" I asked each one that came in, it's the first question on my list and I was here listening to their different answers as they blended. "Darjin Veleburs," "Alex," "Katalina," " Calesti Lakair," "How old are you?" I asked next, we don't want very old vampire, or maybe we don't want extremly young ones, I wasn't sure what we're looking for, I'll have to check with Logan, I thought to myself as they all answered me.

’ While Vincent wondered about this, Joel and Edgar looked at their friend, Hunter. Then, Hunter pointed to himself. “Are you calling me?” He asked Chandler. Vincent, Chandler and Adler looked at Hunter. “You said Mr. Hunter, and that’s my name,” Hunter defended. Chandler laughed. Vincent caught his forehead with his palms. And Adler just looked at the three as if they were annoying bugs. “No, Mr. Hunter,” Chandler replied to Hunter. He peered back to Adler and continued, “I called this man a Hunter because he is hunting evil guys. Right, Detective Adler?”