Vampire Survivors Find 5 Golden Fingers Novels & Stories

On it sat five syringes, each filled with liquid vampire blood. "No." Kael's voice was barely a whisper. "No, you can't—" "Please?" Candice's eyebrows rose. "You should have thought of that before you tried to blow up my gates? Before you came here to murder me in my own home?" "We'll leave," Adam said quickly, desperately. "Right now. We'll leave and never come back" "Too late for that." Candice snapped her fingers. Her vampires descended on Killian's pack, seizing them, pinning their arms, twisting their heads back to expose their throats.

On the fifth night they found the first nest. Pale figures moved in the darkness of an abandoned mine. Elara felt their unnatural hunger like a sickness in the air. When the vampires attacked, she unleashed her power. Golden light blazed through the tunnels, burning several vampires where they stood. The creatures screamed as their skin sizzled and turned to ash. “It works,” she breathed, exhilarated. “My light destroys them.” Kael fought beside her like a god of war, his silver-black wolf tearing through enemies. Together they cleared the nest, but not without cost. Viktor took a deep slash across his side, and two of their warriors fell.

When Red asked why our identification laces differed from the other students, I told him that we were scholars. Actually, aside from Red and me, I no longer see any other mortals. During the first week of the school year, I saw some mortal students here, but after a few weeks, I observed that they had already started to vanish. Vampires are incredibly skilled at killing their victims, and no one will be able to determine the cause of death. "I'll just get some ice cream," red said, and I agreed. We both make our way to the canteen's freezer, and he takes a step back when he opens it.

Scott stopped behind me, he watched Bianca and the kids leave - his eyes widening at the scene. “What happened?” He placed one hand on my shoulder, worry crossing his tone. “Take your hands off me,” I growled. As usual, the bastard didn't listen, he came in front of me and then touched my forehead. “Vampires don't get sick but are you okay? You let a target go. Are your hands shaking? Are you aging?” He looked serious right now in front of me. His voice was shaking with worry. Bastard. “The urge to kill faded,” I said, standing and throwing one hand in my leather jacket.

The witch next to me rose up getting in a fighting stance, letting her skin start to blaze as flames licked the skin of her fingers looking like swirls. I hugged Beth close, trying to help her calm down Demeter as the pounding became more demanding on the metal door. The metal started to bend at a more rapid pace, indents beginning to show rapidly everywhere on the thick frame. It looked like more had joined in the fight to get the door open. One quick joint effort was made as a screeching sound ricocheted through the small space of the bunker and the door finally gave. Dust filled the air as the cement beneath the door broke and a hoard of blood soaked royal blue cloaked vampires ran in.

The next groups shouldn't be so easy to take down. And I am proven right moments later. 17 burly male vampires appear from the surrounding homes darting into my front group that contains half of the Alphas. The snipers try their hardest but only manage to hit 5 or 6 before they are upon us. With this group I let Helios have his freedom. He tears through three that come for us directly. Each one has a silver dagger meant for one thing. Killing me.

Jo backed up down the hallway, assuming Zane would be the one to throw the grenade, but before she made it more than a few steps, all of the other doors along the hallway opened up simultaneously, hitting the walls with a force to make the hall vibrate. “Shit,” Jo muttered, knowing exactly what this was. Out of the rooms poured an army of Vampires and Assassin Hunters, armed and coming at both of them. They were grossly outnumbered and beyond trapped. All she could do was start shooting. Jo opened fire on the group closest to her as the Vampires attempted to shoot at her, but she was moving too quickly for them to aim. Besides the bullets flowing from her gun, her feet were flying as well. S

"Hand him over, filth, and the Sanguine Court might let you live another night." The Harvesters—pale, thin vampires with long, hooked needles—dropped from the steed’s flanks, landing on the concrete with a terrifying lack of sound. Kaelor pushed himself up from the glass-covered floor. He stood at the mouth of the cave-like ruin, his legs shaking, his skin matted with dried blood and sweat. He didn't look like a relic anymore. His eyes were turning a terrifying, shadowed gold—the color of a storm at sunset.

The rest washed away the blood, cleaned their weapons and slowly raised the flasks of moonshine, celebrating another victory of the united army of the undead. In the confusion reigning around, no one paid attention to the bright green glow of the circle that opened near the camp and the magician who stepped out of it. Allvin was one of the few who, possessing strength, also had the right to move within the camp, so that most knew him by sight and did not even get distracted from their studies. Smelling the flaps of his cloak, Allvin quickly rushed to the large tent, which from the side was no different from the same medical ones, except that a pair of guards - a werewolf and a vampire - were

Susie said as she turned my hand this way and that. She picked up the pieces of glasses and went, leaving Eva and me alone. I kissed Eva’s forehead and started my monologue, “The History of Golden Shifters is so interesting. I found a chapter that tells how to kill Golden Shifters too. There are only two creatures that can stand up to the Golden shifters viz the Dark Shifters and Vampires. But, vampires can’t do anything on their own, we need to find three Alexarts. Then, you can destroy anyone anything. You will become invincible…” I had to stop after that. a lump formed in my throat and I sat there quietly gazing at her.