Vampire Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

His face changed immediately to one of anger, he looked as if he had seen a long term enemy. "Welcome to my pack vampire Blade." Vincent said, staring at Blade, Blade stared at him in surprise, he was not expecting to see this man whom he has cut off his arm since the last previous years in the last war caused by Lucas and his pack. Bella stared at the previous alpha, the werewolf was getting older and weaker. She wondered why no one had recognized her, perhaps it was because she was no longer an ordinary werewolf, but a werewolf and vampire, perhaps her vampire scent must have masked her true scent.

Micheal proceeded, subtly hinting at the offering she had to give to have her wings back. “You have to kill the Vampire king. And this will be your way to heaven,” said Micheal, sucking sharp breath. He believed it wouldn't be hard for her and compared to getting the wings back, killing the vampire was a minor hassle. Elsa was taken aback by Micheal's approach to killing Gabriel. When did an angel start playing such a ploy? Moreover, she didn't know what action of her mislead them to think she would kill the vampire.

Boss complete Man sentence. Jonathan let out a low chuckle. "Well then Type will be pleased to know that his big sister will never leave this world. And don't worry your Queen will be not devasted because of me. We see now family Boss so you really need to believe me" Man took a step back in surprise. "You would make her into a vampire—"

Not about this. "The vampire council knows I lied in my report about Maya," I said quietly. "They've seen the viral video. They know her powers are awakening, not dormant like I claimed." Jaxon's expression darkened. "What are they going to do?" "They're sending Viktor Draven. Elite vampire assassin. He'll be here in 72 hours to kill Maya and execute me for betraying the council." "Can you fight him?" I laughed bitterly. "Viktor is five hundred years old and has killed more supernatural beings than you or I have met in our lifetimes. Fighting him would be suicide."

”She said... she said she was repenting for her 'sins,' for failing to keep her husband... and then the holy light... it just consumed her! She’s… gone! There’s nothing left but dust!” Alistair froze. He seized Viktor by the collar. "What did you just say?!" The old vampire stammered, his voice laced with terror. "Your Highness... my lady... she… she was consumed by the light on the church altar! There was nothing left but… golden dust. A mortal acolyte found her engagement ring on the altar. The one you gave her…"

“If you know so much about who is who, then what are you going to say about your Michael? Hm?” Killian didn’t say anything but Flynn noticed the words had gotten to him. He had been right. The only thing that could get to Killian was Michael. Those idiots. Flynn thought full of content. “No…” He faked remorse, “You didn't know who Mike was?” “I know what he is. It doesn’t change anything.“ “What he is?” This time Flynn laughed honestly, “The werewolf shit? No, no Killian. No. I am not talking about this…”

he shook his head as he slowly got up. " How am I not dead?" he looked down at his shirt soaked in blood. "You're a vampire," I responded slightly annoyed he didn't know. " A what? How is that possible?" " You don't know who made you?" I asked. He shook his head answering with a no,

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

"You are right. I saved you from Vienna's coven. I only meant to travel and it happened that I was near the vicinity. I was curious so I went to see it. To my surprise, I caught them trying to murder a helpless mortal." He knew Vienna. And the way he talked, he seemed to know about vampires for a very long time that their presence didn't surprise him anymore. More importantly, if he came and fought with those powerful vampires all by himself, does it mean he also was a vampire? "You are one of them," I concluded aloud. "I am," he admitted without any hesitation. "Where is Jaxon? Did you also help him?" "He must be dead by now." My eyes widened in horror. "What are you saying? You said you we