Vampire Werewolf Series Novels & Stories

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

To be totally honest, the Elders have forbidden the werewolf population to take vampires as mates. Vampires and werewolves have been fighting for a long time. For about 550 years, to be exact. Around that time, the first vampire and the first werewolf appeared. Everyone knows that Vlad Țepeș or Dracula is the father of all vampires, but not many know that Radu the Handsome was the first of all the werewolves. History says that Vlad Dracul, the father of Vlad and Radu, made a pact with the devil himself. The truth is that Vlad Țepeș made a deal with the Goddess of the night, and Radu a deal with the Goddess of the Moon. They made the deals so that they could save themselves from the hands of

vampires and werewolves. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting eerie shadows across the town, the whispers of war grew louder. In the darkest corners of Orleana, vampires and werewolves gathered, their leaders strategizing and plotting, each seeking an advantage over the other. The streets, once bustling with life, now lay eerily silent, as if the town itself was holding its breath in anticipation of the chaos that was to come. In a dimly lit chamber beneath the town's largest estate, the hight twelve made up of the 12 most powerful and pure made vampires known as the elders where having a meeting to determine the fate of their race. Lord Valerian, one of the strongest vampire elders

Hayley gave her a small nod, “it was nothing.” Dawn then moved back and Jayden said, ‘if you are done wasting my time then please give me the serpent lily.” “First of all you have to tell me why do you want it?” Jayden rolled his eyes and sighed, “why do you want to know? Why do you even care?” Dawn wrapped her hands before her chest as she smirked and said, “I care because the serpent lily is very deadly plant. It is unique and can cause a lot of damage, hence I have to know why you need it.” She then looked at Hayley and said, “although it is not deadly to the vampires, it is like a death sentence to the werewolves.”

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

I know he's speaking English, but I don't understand a word he's saying. "There's a whole history you need to know, but the short version is...We are being hunted. You may have heard of the term vampire, right?" I nod, and he continues. "These vampires hunt us wolfs for our blood," Cole explains. "Why?" "It cures their insatiable thirst. And when they are not thirsty, they become beings of unimaginable strength and endurance, not even armies can stop them. The only good thing, however, is that our blood also takes away their immortality, so after a hundred years, their bodies wither away and die."

“I shift when I want to. The pups that just started shifting, they don’t have so much control. That’s why they get kept home, where it’s safe. And if your wolf gets mad enough, they might try to take over, but I’ve gotten pretty good at not letting that happen. Anyway, you’d be safe. My wolf knows you’re friends. He wouldn’t hurt you. He’d protect you.” Tala is looking very quiet, and a bit pale. “You okay there?” I ask her. “Then, you are like them? The ones we fought?” she asks. Her hand is fiddling with the crucifix pendant she wears. “Vampires?” I wonder why she’s so nervous. I don’t think there’s anything about werewolves in the Bible. Not that I’d know much about it. Werewolves worship

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

Angry vampire, werewolf and vampire are enemies of each other, when they meet, only one will survive. "You kill humans, vampires kill humans, werewolves protect humans, werewolves kill vampires, that's for sure, you should know when to stop. Even if you kill me, what if in the future what if If you kill a human, you will also be killed by other werewolves."

She rallied her vampire allies, leading them in a counter-attack against the werewolf pack. The circle of bloodshed and destruction expanded, consuming all in its path. Lives were lost, the ground soaked with the blood of both werewolves and vampires. The air crackled with power and despair, the once-beautiful landscape now scarred by the ravages of war. Amareux, torn between his loyalty to his pack and his love for Arayah, found himself caught in the crossfire. He fought alongside his werewolf brethren, hoping to quell the violence and bring an end to the cycle of vengeance. But with every strike, every fallen comrade, the weight of betrayal bore down upon him.