Vampire Swords Novels & Stories

And in the middle, on a stone bridge that spanned the torrent, stood Leigh’s father. Lord Valerius was a tall, lean man like a hardened sapling. He wore no armor, only a worn leather jerkin over a grey tunic. His hair was more silver than black, tied back. He held no weapon. He stood alone on the bridge, facing Gryffen’s army, a solitary figure of calm authority.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

Chapter 5: Red Eyes It was a bright new day, a sunny one which humans loved, but the vampires hated the most. In order to avoid sunburns, Alexander wore his special ring, a ring designed for the vampires which protected them from sunlight like an invisible shield. Every registered vampire in the vampire realm would get that ring, which was known as Emerald because of the emerald stone encased in the ring.

Cain stretched his arms out at his sides, a dual sword in each hand. The pommels were silver, swirling and curving like crescent moons as they inched down the obsidian blades. His dark hair cascaded down his shoulders. When paired with the armor and swords, Cain looked as deadly as a warrior for the House Viotto should.

Screams emanated from her mouth as the lamp fell to the ground, its contents spilling onto the floor. She held up her tunic and ran as fast as she could out of the basement and to the empress' quarters. Sebastian and Aurora were just getting prepared to confront the vampires. Sebastian sat on the bed and watched as she practiced her sword moves. "Swords may not do much good with them," he said. "I do know," she panted, slashing and piercing the air. "And I do not intend to have them killed, they are my people." "I understand," she breathed out, stabbing the air. She paused, her eyes narrowing at him.

They all seemed on edge almost like they were waiting for something to happen, especially the vampires, as most of them stood around the barricade that led into the arena where the fight was going on. Using all the speed he could muster with only a tiny bit to spare, Kal dashed forward, swinging his sword out in front of him. It was a long silver sword that glinted harshly in the sun, but the moment it clashed with that of Sir Mallum, Kal instantly knew that Malik’s sword was much more deadly to him. It seemed to be coated in silver, irrespective of the dull properties the sword would have. In sir Mallum’s hand was a broadsword which he effortlessly swung almost like it was a pencil, and not

“Today. We will rise and defeat the witch that doesn't mean well for our clan. We are going to be the victors tonight.” Silas announced as he unsheathed a blade and raised it while other vampires who were holding different weapons raised theirs too. Darius who was standing next to him locked his hands behind his back and squinted at them as he read the hard and furious expression on their faces.

"What is that...?" Careful now no longer to examine the pass in the back of him that stood at his height, Anna grew to become her gaze away and inquired. "The pass-fashioned sacred sword, the 'The Scared Cross Blade.' Just by elevating it, regular vampires can be immobilized. Its blade is likewise very sharp. Its most effective flaw is it is too heavy. Probably 30kg." "I have researched crosses in my line of work, yours... A weapon? And the holiness it carries... Very notable."

He said. “Why?” She didn't stop looking at him. “Demons aren't good with swords, they fight with daggers and axes. The way you handled your sword, it's…different.” He replied. “You didn't mention vampire, can I not be one?” She watched his lips as they moved.