Vampire Peter Novels & Stories

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

This situation made Aurora pale because she didn't know which way they went in, from the roof or from the drainage pipe. - A pure-blood vampire? It's been thirty years since I've seen a noble vampire. – Peter smirked, his hand went to his belt, grasping the handle of the iron ax. - What are you talking about? Who is a vampire? – Aurora approached the edge of the door and asked. - Blood. You people are drinking blood. You are also a vampire. – Peter said as he signaled the people behind him to pull out their iron axes. - I think you have misunderstood.

she asked. Type or not, Vampire Quen had seemed . . . Love both Boss and Man equally, and if the most powerful vampire leader in the vampires was taking Type as their mate or more look like gave him some sort of Queen tittle, but Jonthan said they hate wolf, so if they actually hate wolf how the hell, they take Type as their mate who was also an wolf in past?

"Better safe than sorry." Of course, Peter couldn't find anything. Harry was a rare example of a vampire with anti-traditionalist views. Moreover, he was protected by a spell that made it nearly impossible to uncover his vampire identity unless he exposed himself, as he did the previous two times to me. Peter likely had no idea that Harry's self-control was almost godlike. Not only did he resist the blood available in the hospital, but even a bowl of fresh blood placed right in front of him wouldn't trigger his bloodlust. At one point, I even joked that he was a mutant vampire who doesn't drink blood but eats meat, just liked us werewolves. And most importantly, Peter didn't know that Harry'

For the record, Peter was taking this piece of information more easily than I thought he would. "The problem was that I didn't know when they left, Tank hit me in the head with this vase that costs lot of money." I said gesturing at the pieces. "I really don't know what's with Thorne and this Bloodmoon pack." Peter said with exasperation. "I mean it's unlike him, I've always known him to be reasonable and not driven by desires or wild fantasies. I still don't get why he would wake up in the middle of the night demanding to go to Bloodmoon. Raphael I don't get part, do you care to explain?"

Everyone moved swiftly as several of the older boys carried Peter to the second cavern. Once we get Peter on the closest mattress, I grab his face with my hands, forcing him to look at me. “Peter, look at me… LOOK at me!” Normally when werewolves have their first shift, they are surrounded by family and an elder to guide them through the process. Peter has me… My first shift was me being barely conscious, in a laboratory at the age of five. So my level of experience with these types of things is zero percent. I know I am utterly useless, but I am not abandoning this kid because of my own self-doubt. “Ok… We are going to do this together, but I need you to listen to me and watch my mouth to b

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

– is this the boyfriend you had in England? I nodded, and Klaus pulled me even more to his chest. I giggle. We all went to the packhouse, and I found out that Peter knew that werewolves existed only after his mother's death. His father had told him many stories to amuse him, including the story of his best friend from college. He had decided to bring him to America to show him that what he had told him was true. Peter was a little uncomfortable. I don't know if it's because I was a werewolf, I had a mate, or Klaus kept looking at him like he was going to shift at any moment.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

In fact, I wanted out of that house of horrors. The sound of a message coming through on my laptop caught my attention. I grabbed my computer and balanced it on my lap as I looked for the message. It was from Peter. “Another vampire,” I grumbled as I closed my laptop shut and gently tossed it onto the sofa next to my chair. “No thanks.” I dozed off and on in the chair while I waited for news from Max. Did they find Megan? Was she safe? Unharmed? Why would a werewolf want to kidnap her in the first place?