Vampire Werewolf Series Novels & Stories

But why do I feel bitter while thinking about that? "They became close after he tried to pursue her. Until one day, they both decided to admit their feelings to each other. He won't know what to feel when she said that she loves him too because he didn't expect that it will turn out to be mutual. But when his parents knew about their love and they were against so they cursed the woman that she will never be happy even if she were born again because a vampire shouldn't be destined to be the mate of a werewolf," Lazarus said while he's saying that I felt that he's been trying to hide the emotion that he doesn't want to feel again.

I wrinkled my nose then turned my attention back to the tv screen in front of me, although my brain was still thinking about Alex's words. Iris violets. Lycan. The first lineage of werewolves. Everything sounds crazy. 'Maybe I'm wrong." Alex exhaled and opened his eyes again, He looked at me with a half smile. "You are wrong Alex." I gave him a small nod then returned to staring blankly at the tv. ***

“I am Gregory Lancaster, the principal of Greystone Academy. My team and I have successfully captured the creature you’ve seen in recent news reports.” He took a slow, measured breath before continuing. “It is with great sorrow that I must confirm — our world faces a renewed threat. The werewolves have returned.” His tone grew somber, his words weighing heavily in the atmosphere. “They are among us, living and breathing, disguising themselves as ordinary people. I cannot tell them apart.” A faint murmur could be sensed behind the camera — reporters, security, technicians…..all visibly anxious. Mr Gregory’s gaze remained fixed on the lens. “They’ve sent a message… a warning. In one month, the

I ask with a touch of sass, giving my dad a look to see if he will pick up on what I’m doing. “Oh, I saw it as well – and they seem to be very similar with their sense of humour and their tempers.” Dad drawls with a raised brow and similar cheeky grin. “I do not have a temper Con – I just don’t appreciate them stalking our girl.” Thomas gets up and starts to clean the table, completely avoiding the topic of conversation. “What are we going to do about all this werewolf - sorry wolfen stuff - we spent so long looking for answers for you and now – it just walks up and presents itself to you. They’ve been here the whole time.”

It's been centuries since the Werewolves and Vampires were nemesis. It began in, well it's actually an unknown year to make an exact guess. Since no one of the current living knew they had to either keep researching or just mark their own date of the year that started it all. June nineteenth. The Werewolves Head Council Leader and the Vampires Head Council Leader called a War Council meeting with all Council members. "Now, we are going to set a date for the war. If anyone disagrees with anything signal in the usual way. As a reminder all you need to do is raise either hands until called upon. At that point, you can speak your mind. Everyone understands? Everyone agree?" Stated the Head Coun

"But he told us that he won't be rushed. He says that the vamps dealt with the rogue attacks in secret for this long so they can wait a bit longer until he's sure the Pack is stable." That information was a rare bit of news. Paul rarely spoke to me about what he does with the Wolfpack. He doesn't want the Neratomay picking through my head trying to get information until he's ready to give it. He thinks the less I know the better. And he's right. High level Vampires can dig into the thoughts and memories of other Vampires but not so with Werewolves. Even Elder level Vampires can't control a Werewolf. I didn't intend to drill Tyler for information because I respected her position as Paul's Bet

She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania.

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

“Why is that?” “Werewolf blood is powerful. It will make them stronger, and it tastes roughly the same as human blood with a little animalistic tang.” Carter paused and then added, “Or so I’ve heard.” There was a pause, before Carter added, “The more powerful the wolf, the more powerful their blood. Sometimes it can even give the rogue vampire special abilities of their own. Those are the most dangerous types of rogues. But werewolves are also known to defend themselves and their own. They travel in packs so getting to drink from one is risky and difficult without being killed.”

The heat of his skin against mine sent a shockwave through me, and I struggled to return my focus to the book. “However,” I continued, “for those that are brave enough to see past their preconceived notions of the other species, mate bonds between Vampyres and Werewolves are the source of immense power. Rather than soulmates, this pairing is often likened to twin flames: two souls lighting up the dark together. Two wholes, rather than two halves, combined as one in order to displace the darkness.”