Vampire Sans Novels & Stories

I was about to cross the street when I saw Madi fighting with her aunt. —Let me go aunt, I'll go get her...! —Understand that you can't, it's dangerous, that guy took her and only her father can find her! I appear in front of them making Madison's aunt fall down sitting down because of the scare I gave her, she looks at me in terror because she discovered what I am. —Where is Serena? —I asked Madi. —A vampire took her. —She said annoyed when she looks at me. —He took her away saying that you had complied by finding the Doppelgänger.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

Shaid said, as she watched the Vampire stalked towards them slowly. The potion Urrale gave her must really work, because this vampire had no idea Shaid was just like him, but far deadlier. The vampire blurred in front of her thinking she would be an easy kill but oh how wrong he was. The vampire grabbed her by the throat trying to force her head to the side to put his teeth into her neck. Shaid, grabbed the hand holding her throat and snapped his wrist exposing his bone. The vampire screamed out holding his hand backing away from Shaid. This time Said stalked him extending her fangs. “What are you why can’t I smell that you’re a vampire?” “Oh, it’s too late to ask questions now, wouldn't you

No more fear, it was as if I was expecting him. “Who are you?” I questioned sitting upright on my bed. “I'm Lucian D'Arcanis, a vampire prince, cursed into slumber till you rescue me.” His voice is calm. “I never rescued you on purpose, it was by mistake. So why not go back into your slumber and leave me alone.” “Hahahaha! You think I would go back to my slumber? Never! My enemies shall all pay with their lives thanks to you.” “I'm I an enemy?”

After that, everything blurred. I forced myself to focus, taking in my surroundings properly. My sister’s room. I recognized it even through the haze. Then the door opened, and three women walked in. My twin sister. Ruby’s stepsister. Isolde — my supposed fiancée. I tried to move, tried to speak. Nothing. My body wouldn’t obey me. What the hell are they planning? “Are you sure he’s weak?” Ruby’s stepsister asked, circling closer. “I’m a hundred percent sure,” my sister answered. “No matter how powerful a vampire is, wolfsbane poison will bring him down. And Father already bound our souls together since we’re twins — he can’t fight it. He can’t do a thing.”

“What do you mean?” I shake my head heatedly. “Here’s the deal, Amara. Rowan is not just a guy I’m screwing. Rowan is my mate. As in, he’s a vampire, and I’m the other half of his soul.” My lip curls into a derisive sneer as I take a step back. “Oh, and I know about the mindwipe, Amara. I know what you and Kell did to me prom night.” As if I set off a bomb, she stumbles back with a gasp. “You─”

Although she wasn't expecting an answer, she asked anyway. Akira's anxious about how a vampire could enter the safest place in the city. “For the fall of the king and rise of the new king.” The vampire guard muttered, and Akira heard it. ‘King? New King?’ “For the fall of the king and raise of the new king.” He muttered it repeatedly like a chant. The vampire's mouth was pouring saliva so thick and in the color blue. It reminded Akira of rabies, and she also saw it in pictures. Traces of thick things on the scene and the color blue weren't able to be identified back then. But after long research, it belonged to a dhampir.

The smell of Teya most likely driving them crazy. “Do you know whose territory you are fucking with?” One of them asked. He seemed very old and knowledgeable. “Mekhi.” Sia took out both of her batons. The vampire looked down at them, examining both of the girls. He smirked once he realized. “A witch and a breeder? What an odd combination.” His arms folded as he waited on their response. “What do you both want?” “To end you.” Sia attacked abruptly, but the vampire only dodged her attacks without even moving from his spot. He grabbed Sia by her legs that tried to kick him, but he only held her up as she fought and wiggled.

Isabella whispered, her voice a jagged rasp. "The heavens do not care for 'supposed to,' my lady." Isabella spun around, her crystalline claws—remnants of her vampire transition—extending instinctively. Standing in the darkness of the archway was a figure that seemed to absorb the violet light. He was gaunt, his skin the color of damp parchment, and his eyes were two flat, milky orbs. He was a Dealer of the Black-Sun Sect, a group of mercenaries who specialized in the "Unmaking" of supernatural icons.

“Third, the Salvi. Salvi can cast spells. They are like witches but they have a different language that only Salvi can understand, even witches can't understand their words. You can only tell if a vampire is a Salvi if their eyes are red-orange. They are the third strongest of the entire vampire clan. And they can hold the cross unlike us who are burned," Red-orange? I seem to have seen red-orange eyes. Aha! Brian! I saw his eyes turn red-orange for a moment. But, maybe he's not a vampire, right? He's just human like me. It's impossible that he's a vampire because I know he doesn't believe in vampires.