Vampire Survivors Doppelganger Novels & Stories

But after long research, it belonged to a dhampir. “A half-human and half-vampire, huh?” Akira scoffed, and it was then that the dhampir started to attack her using those long black and brown sharp nails. She had to defend it using her dagger. It's almost as if she's clashing with a sword because of how hard those sharp nails are! Akira sparred well until her ankle ached, and she eventually fell on her one knee. She was about to get hit by those nails when she ducked and managed to slice the ligament of the dhampir's ankle.

"Who is this doppelganger of mine? Can I meet her?" "That's the problem. From what I heard, if the seven doppelgangers meet, all of you will die." "Why so scary?" she commented. "Then what does that have to do with me? Will the doppelganger's existence be beneficial to me? Or will it kill Jason?" I twitched my shoulders. "I don't know. After we get to the island, we'll talk to Devon about this." "Who else is Devon?" "Devon Zaverio, my best friend. He's the lover of your doppelganger."

Denali questioned with a hint of concern? “I don't care about dying, all I care about is me meeting my Mate, I can't hide this feeling erupting inside of me forever, I know you can feel it Niamh, so why are you fighting the bond,” Desperation laced in his voice, he looked so devasted and it hurts. I glanced at my doppelganger waiting to hear what she would say next. “Stop being Delusional Vamp boy, I do not feel anything,” my doppelganger said harshly as she walked past AJ who had tears in his eyes.

Alice asked fearfully. "A doppelganger is a human blessed by the Goddess with the ability to be a vessel of great power. It is said that only 5 families have been lucky enough to have doppelgangers in their generations, but I don't know about that. That is human history, and I have no idea if that somehow got lost among them. Maybe there are doppelgangers alive who have no idea what they are or what they can do. Though it is my understanding that the vampires extinguished those lineages long before the war in the quest for power." "He knows a lot about everything," I said to Teo, and he nodded.

Murmurs filled the air, eyes darting in panic. Damion groaned, stepping forward. “How… how? Did anyone see… what happened?” The warrior shook his head violently, fear etched in every line of his face. “He… he was… without skin. Nothing remained but bones!” A collective gasp echoed. A shiver ran down my spine, my stomach twisting with dread. The elder vampire stepped forward, crimson eyes wide, wings flaring slightly. He fixed me with a grave look. “Aurora,” he said slowly, voice heavy with fear, “a great evil has resurfaced. The balance… the world… it is in peril. Your pup… your birth… it has awakened the Mangual.”

“Pathetic. You’ll need more than parlor tricks to kill me.” All around, the rebels faltered—not from the flames but from what came next. Shadows shifted. Then stepped forward. Rio. Lucien. Adonis. Odessa. Celine. Thomas. Claude. Or… not them. Phantom copies of the Valentines and their allies emerged from the flames—perfect doppelgängers with cold, dead eyes and bloodied fangs. Each illusion was flawless, their movements eerily familiar. A young rebel screamed as “Lucien” drove claws into his chest, his cry cut short by a fountain of blood.

My body screamed in protest, the corruption inside me roiling in confused response. The three former hybrids cowered together, watching the confrontation with open terror. Veronica had retreated behind a barricade, Alexander clutched protectively to her chest. And Silas—Silas was back on his feet, blood streaming from a gash on his forehead, eyes locked on the doppelganger with a mixture of horror and determination. "Run," I managed to croak. Too late. The doppelganger's fist connected with my temple, and darkness claimed me.

The twins immediately went to the dungeon. The rescuers have easily defeated Maximilian's vampire and leave him with a great lost when it comes to the fighter plus he wasn't able to win Mira and stripped Brianna if her powers.

She was tall and slender, and yet you could see the muscles hiding just below the emerald silk of her extraordinary gown. “She should have been killed on sight!” exclaimed another voice, and I turned towards it, the male vampire having almost the same features as Victoria; only he was rather plump, and his face was partially covered by an unkept beard. Suddenly many of the vampires stood from their seats, turning towards me in fury with their fangs pressing into their bottom lips. Silas stood mimicking their aggressiveness as he moved to block me from the reach of the undead creatures. Vincent was suddenly beside me, he had moved faster than the blink of an eye to get between me and them, an

Unable to keep his eyes open any longer, they fluttered closed as his head fell to the side, his body loosened, his chest fell flat and his heart stopped beating. … "The next thing I knew, I woke up in some worn out bedroom at the top of some English tavern with Demitri standing above me. I knew I shouldn't have woken, so I questioned him and… Well, here I am. A vampire." Harley's eyes were wide with horror and her mouth opened in the shape of an O. She closed it again, biting her lip. She stayed silent and stood up. He stood up top, thinking that she had decided to leave. Instead, she did the last thing he ever expected her to do. She threw her arms around him in a hug, embracing him tightl