Vampire Peter Novels & Stories

The kind of blue that only the brightest sky could compare to. But those beautiful eyes, they were filled with fear and confusion. Colin tried to get back to his feet and go to her, but Peter commanded him, “Do not move, boy!” And Colin froze, glaring at his father with an angry growl caught in his throat. “Ah, Alpha Peter,” the vampire said with a smug grin. “I had guessed that this was why you came after my child.” Child? Colin wanted to scream. What was this monster talking about? What was this twisted fucker doing to her?!

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

Whatever the truth was behind my transformation from human to vampire had to be foul. “Maybe she has some other questions, babe, please?” Glen looked at Peter with pleading eyes patting the spot next to him on the couch, Peter looked back at me as I sighed in defeat. “Okay, I do have more questions we can skip that one… for now.” Peter gave me a small smile and took his seat back beside Glen, Glen mouthed thank you to me. “So… is everyone in my blood family evil?” I asked jokingly but still, seriously, Peter giggled before shaking his head.

I wanted to reassure that everything was okay, but nothing was okay, and she could see for herself that we were stranded and unless someone came in to intervene, we would be trapped here with this vampire. Peter gritted his teeth before he signaled for the vampires to attack Caroline instead, but she didn't take any time to start fighting off the vampires. She was fast; she swung the daggers gracefully, hitting them without giving them the time to comprehend or rest. The remaining guards attempted to join the fight but got a warning glare from Peter. Pepper realized that his men were dying slowly and he was at the losing end. He raised his hand and I thought he wanted to signal them to stop,

While she spent years hunting down Damien’s henchmen one by one, Peter Scott was the only one still missing from the list. Now, his life was hers to take. She would not let him roam on Earth anymore. He was the vampire who lived his life to torture and hindered the weak. She was one of his victims during her enslavement. It would please Mira to be the one who would end his life. She let out a forced chuckle. “I know him. How did you find him?” “Lady of the night told me about a really shady and creepy young man keeping to himself in a small cabin in the woods.”

my voice falters as I try to sound convincing. "Don't lie to me!" he says, threatening me. "It's the truth, I swear!" my voice trembles, his eyes staring at me with an intimidating intensity. Then something extraordinary happens. A huge, black figure suddenly appears, an imposing wolf that stands between me and the assailant. Its eyes shine with a ferocious intensity, a protective aura enveloping its majestic posture. A wolf in New York? Has it escaped from the zoo? What do I do, my God? He doesn't even look like an ordinary wolf, he's much bigger than I've ever seen on TV and his fur shines in the moonlight with an abnormal intensity. It's even... beautiful. But my heart is beating even fas

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

She screamed when she saw what had happened to her husband while shielding Gemma’s eyes. Standing behind Peter was a vampire, his dark brown hair cut close to his head, his skin leathery as if he spent too much time in the sun, which wasn’t possible unless he was turned with that look. He stood at least 6 foot tall, his light blue jeans and top now dark and covered in blood. Peter’s blood. “NNOOOOOO PETER!!!!” Lily screamed, taking a few steps back

"I think it's safe to say that after what happened here, we're all going to be tweaking our alliance contracts for the next Summit meeting. " "Speaking of alliances," Nita said with a grin as she looked at Peter. "When the hell did you decide to switch teams?" "You all know that I wasn't always a demon, right?" Peter asked with a smirk. "And I wasn't evil, either. I started off as a simple vampire. No different than Laramie, Isabella, or Ashley. The big difference is that I was a vampire when times were simpler and we all fed when the desire hit us. There were no blood banks, no thought of feeding from animals, which meant innocent lives were taken."

He had always hoped to be like him, he would make him his mentor and learn all he needs to know from him but first, he had to heal him. He had tried so many healing techniques on Darin but none of them seemed to work. He started to see things differently from the day that he bit his colleague. Instead of him becoming like Darin, he looked monstrous and irritating, even more, disoriented. Peter’s grand-aunt was a witch before she passed away. He tried to trace her possible friends and people that were like her. Maybe they would know what is wrong with Darin. When Elijah ordered his termination, Peter only slowed down his heartbeat, so that it was impossible to be felt by anyone. That was just