Vampire Weapons Novels & Stories

I walked to my bed and kneeled down, reaching underneath. My fingers grabbed hold of something, and with a little effort, I pulled out a black suitcase. A smile crept across my lips as I unzipped it, revealing the weapons inside. My fingers gently traced over the cool silver of my daggers and the sharp wooden stakes. "Which one of you will be lucky enough to sink into those monsters tonight?" I whispered, giggling softly as I ran my fingers over them. I played a little game with myself. "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe…" My finger landed on a silver dagger, specially designed for werewolves. Next, I grabbed a wooden stake, its tip coated in vervain, a deadly substance for vampires. Then, I picked up

When Mark doesn't reply, I say, "Move your asses, and let's get this party started!" "I think the party started without us," William says. Mark opens his door, "You mean that we have to crush the party, not start it." 'I smell vampires,' Mia tells me when I get out of the car. 'More fangs for our collection,' I say and smile. I go to the car's trunk, open it, get my crossbow, and quiver with ashwood bolts. I check to see if my two daggers are in their place. One of my daggers is made from pure silver, and I call it Judgment, and I use it for werewolves, while Redemption is made from an ashwood. If silver can kill werewolves, stabbing a vampire in the head and the heart with a dagger or an ar

" Lexon yelled after finally opening the cell door. As he spoke he pointed down the hall where Nadja was, just around the corner feeding on a human to get strong enough to teleport them back to the coven. Lexon hisses when the bullet goes straight through his calf. "Since when did vampires start using guns?!" Lexon thought again, for the millionth time he felt. Vampires have never had a need for guns. They are strong and powerful, especially when they fight together. But he supposed since they knew who they were fighting, the only way they would even stand a chance is if they had human weapons, guns.

She had to get re-accustomed to her body, which had become about twice as strong in the span of a night. After going through their memories, Nya had discovered that they were actually nobles of vampire aristocracy, who were on holiday. This briefly worried her, but she soon dismissed it, opting to focus on immediate concerns. She has also discovered that the vampires had brought weapons with them. They each carried with them a combat dagger, and what she assumed to be weird handguns. She tested her proficiency with both kinds of weapons, and found that her past expertise as a soldier made her proficient with both.

the werewolf leader shrieked and made a move. "Kill!" We were all taken aback when we noticed their weapons. They were all using a legendary weapon (steel claws, mace, axe, chains, bow, sword, spear, etc.). The Green Dragon was right, the legendary weapons could hurt us. However, these werewolves messed with the wrong people.

It was obviously all for show, a mockery in front of the crowd. I scanned through the weapons laid out beside him on the stand: swords, axes, spears, daggers, chains, tridents, javelins, shields, etc. All ancient weapons used in battles. My mind went blank. I didn't know what to pick, or better still, what Ravenna would have chosen. I also didn't know how to use any of them. Then another memory flashed into my mind, “Werewolves are fast and sensitive to weapons. Always pick one that’s less obvious to the sight.”

“Look here are the bottles you smash into the vampires or submerge your weapon in when attacking. I labeled them, and they are Purple V for the vampires. Green Z for Zombies are what I used to help at least subdue them. However, I don't know how effective it may work on them due to their makeup.” “Amber that is terrific. I looked up some information my good friend Marco had provided me about attacking them. He said chopping off their head and burning them has been working so far. However, he told me they are very strong, very resilient, and seem driven by orders.” Alex adds while examining her bottles of mixtures she had put together.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

one of the witches reminded. “You're right about what you said, but I don't have time. It came urgently. I'll make do with anything, asking as it would kill my target.” “Well, if you want it so urgently, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get you such potions, however, we could make a Weapon for you that can kill your target.” “Okay. That's preferable. As long as it would kill her, I'm fine with it.” “But of course, our weapon is as deadly as a death potion. So, who exactly are you using it for? A werewolf or a vampire ?”