Novel & Cerita Vampire Survivors Blue Reaper

No names on this job, only call signs. We have Reaper, Ghost, Shade, Viper and me, Blade. They were the best the clan ever trained, monsters I’d bled beside before I ever wore a professor’s jacket. Each one carried the feather scar somewhere on their body, each one owed Old Might their soul. But tonight they answered to me. Reaper, he's tall, shaved head, and his voice sounded like gravel. He was the first to speak. “Package count?”

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

I saw that the vampires were just a few steps away from me and I knew that I was doomed when no one was close by to help me or delay them a little. In a swift moment, I was kidnapped by a vampire and was about to see my heart in my hands when the warriors of the Reapers did something that took the attention of the vampires. I turned to look at them and I saw that they were all showing their real strength. It was as if they were suddenly charged up when I noticed the dozens of dead wolves among them. I looked further and also noticed the eleven Mighty wolves and the four Divine wolves that stood side by side with each other.

' he says, 'Worried, I won't stop. Reaper mind-links me. 'Luna, vampires can only drink from their blood flames once marked. Any other blood is equivalent to starving themselves. He hasn't been able to stop thinking of drinking your blood, the taste and the adrenalin it gave him since the moment he first tasted you. He is afraid of harming you and may kill you if he cannot control himself while drinking from you. It has happened with many blood flames before, where half of them have died, drained of blood.'

Aurelius smirked before he snapped his neck. “My lord. We need to leave.” Diana, who was behind the tomb, bowed her head. He looked over his shoulder and chortled. Elijah, Aiden, and Liam regrouped, trying to figure out how to take down the rest of the vampires, some of the average vampires who survived the attack had fled for their lives because they saw what this oldest vampire could do. He was Prime. “Are you going to attack me?” Aurelius roared as cracks of dark red veins appeared under his eyes and his bright blue eyes got covered by blood.

Still coming down from the fight, Harley nodded her head as she was too breathless to speak. If he had wanted to kill her, there was no doubt that she would be dead already. Unless he was playing mind games with her. In complete disbelief, all she could do was stand completely still and stare at the monster that had just saved her life. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as found him even more dazzling the longer she stared. Though what caught her attention the most was his eyes. The jewel blue twinkled against the night sky, holding a warmth that she had never seen before in a vampire's eyes.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

I passed the blood in her mouth and waited for her to wake. I ended up sleeping with her in my arms. In the morning I watched her sleeping form. I am reminded of the day we first met. She starts moving in my arms. I look at her as she opened her eyes. They were of the same brown colour as before. I am glad she remained the same Lara I have got used to only that she is now a vampire and she ages slowly compared to before. "Hey did you do it?" She asks as she looked into my eyes. Do what... What does she mean?

Soon though, their conversation was interrupted as both vampires turned to their left. A girl was coming towards them, she had deep blue hair, the colour so rich, it almost looked black. However it was clear it wasn't natural, the colour was slightly faded at her roots. She had piercing, pale blue eyes and sharp upward arched eyebrows. Her lips were pursed and tinted black with lipstick and her fangs stuck out lightly. Vampire.

“/Daylight in three, two, one-/ God of the Day, grant your light! So mote it be!” As the wave of dark-clothed, fanged figures fall upon us, a flood of brilliant light meets them. It sends many of them squealing and wheeling backwards, only to face the misty grey ranks of figures that now mass beyond them. Warriors with weapons drawn, the flailing hooves of a huge black horse and the sweep of it’s rider’s rapier, and the snarling form of a mighty, ghostly hound. The few vampires who were protected with sunglasses and masks, or who escape the ghosts by turning again, are hit by a cone of water from the large plastic blaster Tala has pulled from her bag. There is the hiss of a quenched furnace.