Vampire Survivors Grimoire Novels & Stories

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

He requested, knowing Gaby will be around the kitchen stuffing his mouth with the food. Gaby returned a minute after the maid had left to call him. "You called for me, King Noel." Gaby uttered as he reached close to Noel. "Yes, do we still have blood in the bank?" He asked, regarding the blood they collect and keep in the blood banks for future use. The Vampires were stopped from attacking any human and taking blood from them, except that person is a threat and an enemy of their generations. "Not really much, but it will take us two weeks before we need more." Gaby replied.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

Children were in different locations, some hiding some in the open crying their eyes out of the most horrible experience of their lives. I ran my hand through my somehow damp hair while my stomach churned from the horrid sight. With my eyes closed, I listened carefully, trying to hear past the cries, wails, angry birds, and burning sensation and focus on the heartbeats of the sprawled elements. I needed to save as many that weren’t dead before it was too late. I would help the wounded vampires first by giving them my blood. True vampires healed faster, they would heal faster if they had my blood in them. After giving blood to those that were on the east side I went over to the west side and

Everything alive was reduced to dust by those burning chains. Vampires ran in every direction, trampling their fellow soldiers. Some of them slumped to the ground with dazed eyes and muttering prayers for mercy. Others collapsed with eyes rolled up behind their heads. Colin tried to ignore the shouts and screams of terror as he was committing genocide. Colin constantly pulled a stream of grace from his grace pool and pushed it into the array to supply it with energy to keep his spell active. By the time all of the vampires had died more than half of his grace pool was used up.

He had gotten used to do that when he got assigned to watch over Lara. He walked towards the camp they had been ambushed not long back. He wondered if there is going to be a time like that again. He stopped to observe the graves, the whole lot of the vampires had been dissipated. He walked to Scarlet's grave and lowered himself removing dirty on top. He remembered her smile when she had told him that she was carrying their child. He had spend his time doting on her. Anticipating the feeling if holding a child. It's a pity that the joy was short lived.

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.

It was as if Levi had somehow managed to infuse the apartment with a sense of warmth and welcome, despite its lack of adornment. Kimberly's gaze wandered around the room, taking in the sparse furnishings and the compact layout. She felt a pang of curiosity about Levi's life, about the choices he had made and the path that had led him to this small, unassuming apartment. Moments later, Levi returned with an old, dusty tome, and Kimberly's eyes widened with curiosity. The book's cover was adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to dance across its surface, radiating an otherworldly energy. Levi's voice was calm and measured as he spoke, "This was your mother's grimoire, uhh… a spell book o

“I was telling Bella I had a plan to keep your Lodge safe, but I think she was a little distracted by your brother's disappearance.” “A plan?” he asked doubtfully. “Yeah, a lot of the books in your library are grimoires or spell books, back from the days when supernaturals used to actually believe in the supernatural. I found one that we might be able to use to keep the hunters out.” “A spell?” Victor's doubt increased tenfold. “There's a reason we traded that garbage in for medical science and engineering.” “Yeah, well, when you can engineer a way to keep the hunters out, let me know.”

“You’ve made the right choice.” With the Grimoire in his hands and me now close to my sister, the Grimoire begins to tremble softly, reacting to our powers. Elizabeth looks at me with despair and I mouth to her how deeply sorry I am. I just don't want to lose anyone again. A thunderous blast of pitch-black smoke explodes from the Grimoire, pervading the entire place with haunting screeches and miasma. It surges ceaselessly, truncating all our senses and driving me crazy. I can hear the others screaming and feel Chestnut come awake amid the nightmare. I grip my head and bite my lip, doing my very best to evade the malevolent effect from Elizabeth and Chestnut as well.