Vampire Weapons Novels & Stories

And as he pulled off the cloth around her head, i stood while he grabbed the stack of drugs from the table. "Perhaps you would tell me at the cost of her life here-" He said pointedly to Wu as Tessa gripped my arms back while he let out a deep chuckle. "Or is the FBI?" He asked, picking up his cup from the table as he stood from the chair and opened the brief case on the table to reveal a collection of weapons. A collection of sharp metal torture devices. And i immediately froze, looking to Wu as she shivered on the ground, her hair a mess and some bruises across her face before she fell to the ground.

I’m still having some fun and unleashing all of my repressed fucking rage on them. I stride over to my table of toys. I scan over all the different torture devices as if I were a young kid at a candy store. My eyes widen with a sense of glee as wave my hand over the various whips, blades, saws, and a large bottle of wolfsbane. Don’t want these lower life forms to heal too quickly. My hand stops over a large silver blade. This is a nice blade- nine inches of pure silver, with a serrated edge and sharp point, perfect for fileting meat. With werewolves, we can heal from silver, but if infused with wolfsbane, scars will be left. I think this is an experience Justin should remember…for however lo

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.

Now that he and Christian had come up with a device that allowed team members to talk to each other at almost any time, running such a large area was much easier. Likewise, Christian and Jamie had worked to develop two guns that shot special bullets made of silver, which gave them many more options when it came to fighting Vampires at a distance. The Vampires had been the first to try weapons, and when it became clear a Vampire could shoot a Hunter and kill him, the Hunters and Guardians realized they needed to be able to fight back with long-range weaponry. These specially designed revolvers allowed them to do just that.

It also has sharp teeth similar to those of a shark. The hunters pressed their bracelets, and their weapons came out of there. It surprised Raven when a Katana went out of her bracelet. "Beatrix says only iron can kill that creature. Let's try what our weapons can do. If not, let's use our abilities." said Cael. "Okay." Everyone said so. Josh and Tyler were watching from the roof in the distance. The hunters made a series of attacks to kill their opponent, but it quickly moved like a vampire. They don't see its every move.

I ordered. One of the guards—a wraith-blood named Kel—stepped in and snapped his fingers. Sparks of cursed light danced across the room, jarring the vampires awake. One hissed. Another flinched. "I gave you a chance," I said, walking between them. "But now I’m done being patient." I dropped the bag. It landed with a metallic thud. Inside, tools. Not knives. Not blades. Art. Each one designed for pain that didn’t break skin. Only soul.

my wife wondered as she looked around the castle from the glass French door. "There wasn't much difference between them because both were dangerous and fed on blood. However, Deathly Blood was one of the types of blood manipulation. The first type was known as Blood Weapon; this style of blood manipulation allowed you to change your blood into any dangerous armament, including knives, guns, and grenades. They were more lethal than regular weaponry. The second variety was Bloody Saint, which included complex blood manipulation but was a powerful sort of blood healing. It was like an elixir, and the final one was Deathly Blood. It was a type that was not only difficult to learn but also diffic

He had lived for two hundred years but was still trapped in the body of an eighteen-year-old. He grabbed my arm, twisting and clawing at me, wanting to break free. But it felt like a toddler fighting his mother who wanted to feed him. “I helped you learn control! But you chose to touch what's mine, you bloody ingrate!” I roared as I tightened my grip on his jaw squeezing even tighter. “Hmmm,” he muffled, shaking his head while pulling strongly on my grip. I drove the hairpin slowly into his heart watching the life drain from his eyes as he whimpered. The best part about a hunter's weapon is that it's always lethal to vampires, whereas they have to lace it with wolfsbane to kill a wolf.

Claiming a beloved, regardless of the species, didn't turn them into a vampire UNLESS enough venom was released into the bloodstream for the turn to take effect. Vampires could be brutal fighters if they wanted to be. Their reflexes were much faster than ours typically were. Their senses were also keen. Then they could also have gifts like we could. Victor, for example, had telekinesis that he had perfected until it became his very own lethal weapon. Upon learning about their lifespans, new facts about myself were learned.

I had to get rid of him just like I had to get rid of the rest of Moon Shadow. I licked my lips and searched for a weapon nearby. One of the vampires’ clothes from earlier was there. I pulled out the short sword and groaned at how heavy it was. My hands burned, and I realized that it was probably made out of silver. I shuddered. How had that vampire been able to wield it then? Had they all been royal family members?