Vampire Survivors Blue Reaper Novels & Stories

I needed to do something to fix it. I thought about the other Vampires, the ones that I’d seen in the hallway, and I decided to see if I could figure out exactly where they were now. If they were headed toward the apartment buildings, other Hunters could be at risk. They were different than anything these people had faced before, empowered somehow, ruthless. Bonnie should never have been able to do what she’d done to Tara, certainly not Aaron. But it all seemed so easy for them. Something was making them capable of more than regular Vampires, and I assumed all of this had something to do with the Blue Moon Portal.

One by one the pets in front of me were taken out and lined up in front of where I think I remembered the clinic being. They were doing things differently than I remembered... As soon as the girl in front of me had been taken, I adjusted the hoodie enough to where my bite mark could be easily seen. I was taken not too long after. A vampire with deep blue eyes undid the chain connecting me to the roof and grabbed my leash near the clasp. I quickly and quietly followed behind him, already guessing by the way that he grabbed my leash that he didn't have a lot of patience. I doubted any of them did.

I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that. "Normal vampires yes but not me." I frowned. "Why not you?" He sighed. "I know you may have a lot of questions at the moment but it's best for you to go back to sleep. It's one in the morning." "You drag me all the way out here and show me that supernaturals exist just to tell me to go back to bed?" "I dragged you here to finally make you believe me. The sooner you start your duties as a chosen one the better. You've already been attacked once by a shapeshifter. We are running out of time." Attacked? Shapeshifter? What is he talking about?

Reaper Swithin said, blowing his nose and taking in the air. "AAHHHHH! This Moroi blood!" Reaper Swithun Johnson is the guardian of Strigoi Grave Risen Coven. He has ginger hair and blue eyes and always wears a black dress coat with silver buttons. He is tall and lean, with a sharp jawline and a piercing gaze that can make even the bravest of souls tremble. Reaper Swithun is known for his unwavering loyalty to the coven and his fierce protection of its members. After Ace, Reaper is second in command in the coven.

“What are you talking about Amber?” “He had you believe him. I bet you weren’t expecting that were you?” “Breydon?” She rolls her eyes and stands over me “You really are naive. Did you really think the vampires would be on your side?” slamming a foot into my ribs, the bones cracking. The darkness was snaking its way through me, Reaper was ready to kill her, to tear every inch of her apart and devour her body but I tried to stay in control, I needed more answers even if it meant taking a beating.

Horrified hearing Cole screaming in pain, I could not move, shocked at the thought that the man I cared so much about would die in this fight because I was selfish to prove myself to the team and greedy to be on his side. The female vampire on top of me hissed and lowered her head, opening her mouth and showing her fangs to bite my arm, but before her teeth could sink into my skin, Cole had pierced the stake at her back. If not for Cole, she would have bitten me. I pushed the dead body to the side, but my heart stopped beating when I saw Cole growling with rage, baring his fangs at the vampire attacking behind him. My mouth gaped open, shocked and terrified to see his sky-blue eyes shifting

He was caught off guard and was now drenched. Aaliyah was frozen to the spot she was sitting. Becca was the second person whom she had ever seen use powers which were even similar to Malia’s. On the day they arrived at Vernon's cove, the flames that burnt the flesh of those vampires were blue, whereas the flames that Becca used were more an orange, red like color.

said Victoria, looking at Frank from the corner of her eyes. “I know that. Some elders at the CMMA want her to transfer to their crime and security department, so I’m not questioning her skills. The Vase of Crimson Sky is said to grant vampires who bathe in it godly powers, including allowing them to reproduce and give birth to heirs. I know the EBEE wanted her to inquire about it, and that it got stolen,” said Ralphonse. “Wait, the EBEE wanted Blue to inquire about that specific object, and it then conveniently got stolen? That sounds shady like hell,” said Jennifer.

“No, you must be joking.” “Oh but I’m very much serious Ava.” I could feel fear wrapping itself around me like an iron grip going past my skin to settle onto my bones. “Ryker is the reaper and thanks to that half vampire, half werewolf creature inside of him he was able to massacre a whole village. My breathing was coming out in gasps now and in as much as I tried to maintain the poker expression on my face I was aware that I was failing. Eve was bale to see right through my pretence.

Lucian’s voice remained calm. “Not against a Reaper.” The creature slowly turned its head. Its empty black eyes locked onto Ethan. Ethan felt the strange power inside him react violently. The ancient voice whispered again. Enemy. The Reaper stepped forward. Raven immediately jumped between it and Ethan, her blue blade igniting again. “Stay back!” she shouted. The Reaper didn’t slow down. Raven attacked. Her glowing blade sliced through the air with incredible speed. But the Reaper simply raised its arm. CLANG.