Vampire Survivors Blue Reaper Novels & Stories

The sounds of battle seemed to come from every floor, and as he reached the top of the last flight of stairs, he saw a group off down a side corridor entangled with menacing looking black forms that must also be some special type of Vampire he’d yet to encounter. Aaron sprinted across the entryway, headed toward the front doors which were wide open. As he neared the exit, he heard a commotion on the stairs. He looked up to see a blue mist floating down toward him, coming from one of the upper floors. The pounding of boots on the stairs and shouts of, “Stop him!” followed, and Aaron could see Van leading the charge down the stairs. This blue mist was Dracula. Unable to fully believe what was

They feed on human souls and flesh. Serra never saw one but they said the monster has scarlet glowing eyes, long and sharp razor-like talons, long black slithered body with black smoke coming out. The Reapers cannot be killed or even wounded by any weapons forged on earth. They are dimensional creatures and only those who draw power from other dimension can kill them, the Inkurs. The image of the monster gives shiver to her skins. She will never wish to meet one.

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

His senses became enhanced, granting him heightened agility, speed, and acute awareness of his surroundings. And there he stood. The leader of the BlueMoon pack. He moved quickly, dodging their sharp teeth and claws. Each of his strikes was strong and accurate, making the vampires fall to the ground. The fight was intense, with Tyler's strength and swift moves making the vampires fall by the numbers. The pack followed him closely, staying together and trusting each other. In the midst of the chaos, brave and defiant words could be heard, mixed with cries of pain and anger. "Stay strong! We won't let them take our home!" Tyler's voice boomed across the battleground, his words acting as both a

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

He didn’t say the name with love, that’s for sure. “I am.” Hunter nodded hesitantly. “How is Collin a reaper? What are reapers exactly?” Callie asked. “Reapers are kind of like special agents. Trained to deal with combat and other things. Reapers are normally sent out in groups to bring in the people on the list.” “They abduct people?” Callie’s eyebrow shifted up. “Kind of.” He nodded. “What do they do to the people they capture?” I asked hesitantly. “I don’t know.” Hunter replied, “Reapers are required to work on orders, no questions asked.”

He might not even be a warlock like everyone presumed but whatever it is that he is, I will make sure I come out victorious and show him his place in this Academy. "Argg, fuck this, it's so painful" I groaned in pain as I placed the icepack on my blue eyes. The door to the room opened and Greg walked in alongside Dylan who was complaining in disdain about what I have no idea might be the problem. "Who is that tiny wench by the way? How could she spill something as distasteful as this on my priceless shirt" Dylan growled. "Seeing that she walks around with pig's blood, I'm suspecting she is a vamp. I could smell her sunscreen as well so I'm certain she is one" Greg added.

Without thinking I rushed forward, surprising him as I lowered my shoulder into his stomach and drove him off his feet, sending us both crashing into the next row of graves. I may have been older in vampire years than this underling but I was a bit weaker. We wrestled on the ground with each other, claws scraping and teeth biting. The vicious underling came close to killing me when he pulled back and rammed his fist toward my chest, aiming for my heart. But I was to fast for him and capitalized on his mistake by rolling away from him and coming to my feet, back handing him across the face and hitting him so hard that he flipped over backwards onto his stomach. Only thinking of my survival I

Best regards, mom and dad. Alexis, who finished reading the contents of the third diary, suddenly gasped and fell silent. Alexis was very surprised by what her parents wrote in the third diary there. Alexis has to choose between two life choices. First, live as a pure blooded vampire hunter who can die at any time. Or secondly, live as a vampire who is also a pure blood vampire hunter who will live eternally with Adrian. Both options seem very difficult for Alexis to choose at this time right now. Alexis finds it impossible to be a vampire and a vampire hunter at the same time actually.

vamp (plural vamps) Noun A flirtatious, seductive woman, especially one who uses sexual desire to exploit men. [ca. 1915] ~ A certain group of strippers are forced to reunite under tragic circumstances. When one of them is found murdered in her home, the five of them come together to form an ally, their aim, to bring the killer to justice. But somewhere along the line, they find their lives entangled each in a bigger mess.