Vampire Werewolf Zombie Novels & Stories

Jeremy muttered as the blades of the chopper stopped spinning and the hatch opened. “Vamps.” Philip breathed immediately after the first person stepped out of the hatch. “What the fuck do vamps want on our land?” In as much as the Stanwood Pack didn’t have any problem with vampires, it was a known fact that vampires and werewolves didn’t really see eye to eye. Both species saw themselves as superior to the other. But both were, in their own right, forces to be reckoned with because whilst vampires were very fast and could swiftly wound a werewolf in a battle, the tiniest bite from a werewolf would kill a vampire. The Stanwood Pack was definitely not happy about their visitors and their demea

His men followed him like a wave of fur and teeth, tearing into the vampires and ripping heads from shoulders. The battlefield went from silent to a scream in a heartbeat. The dead vampires were standing up, their eyes glowing with a sick, green light. They didn't care about pain anymore. They were like puppets on strings, and Dracula was the one pulling them. "Break their necks!" Zayn’s voice was like a crack of thunder. "If they have no heads, they cannot bite! Rip them apart!" Zayn didn't wait. He shifted back into his giant black wolf form, but he looked even bigger than before.

They wanted a strong creature so humans and vampires would believe she was indestructible and could protect them against anyone and anything. I wonder if Vladimir was going to reveal the supernatural world to humans. He would have to do it for his plants and the cities to work because the humans would not willingly come to his city, not knowing that they were in danger. Nowadays, vampires are heroes on TV, and people fall in love with fictional vampires. They think that they are good creatures. Mostly warehouses are plate as villains or somebody that cannot control the fact that they are away with and will kill people because they have no control over the wolf inside them. Most movies and TV

The air was electric with tension, the two groups locked in a silent standoff, waiting for the other to make the next move. Alice, Leo and Vivian raid a pack they locate in the human city. Leo leads them to it. Senses are sharper as a spirit wolf. Alice kills their alpha and Leo bites the pack members, all twenty of them and they become zombie wolves. The alpha's face contorted in rage as he beheld his men, now zombie werewolves, and bellowed, "What have you done to my wolves?" Leo's smirk grew wider as he replied, "I just gave them a little upgrade and reprogrammed them a bit. It was fun."

’ He yells, and the Blood Dwellers attack us. The vampires and werewolves fight against the Blood Dwellers. There are hundreds of them. Every time a Blood Dweller is defeated, it flickers and reappears in full health again. Vampires and Werewolves are being injured, and some lay dying. My mother is running from one to another, trying to heal as many as possible. Kayla throws vials toward the Blood Dwellers to poison and disorientate them, but it does not affect them.

I said to him. “Tell me,” he said, as he emptied the glass and I handed him the bottle. “We’re what you call wolf people, the ten wolves you saw outside are my Zetas. They are warrior wolves. Wolves and witches, we’re all real. Then you get half breeds, like me,” I said to him. “So you’re telling me you’re like that dude from Teen Wolf?” “That’s just a story, Paul, but essentially, sort of,” I said to him. “Are vampires real, too?” he asked me, and I laughed.

Jack asked. " Twilight. " Rosy squealed in excitement. Jack thought for a moment then grabbed his phone from his pocket and started searching on the internet. " There's no need of searching."she said, "I had already downloaded it." and handed over her phone to him to see. Jack got surprised on seeing her movies list. It was full of vampire's movies only like Dracula, vampire diaries and many more. " Are you obsessed with such movies? " he asked surprisingly. " Yeah. The protagonist in such movies look damm hot." Rosy replied and smiled.

A loss of a purine base here, a repositioning of a hydrogen atom there, and ta-da: Vampyres feed exclusively on blood, are wimps with the sun, and are constantly on edge about extinction; Weres are faster, stronger, (I assume) hairier, and they worship violence. But neither of us can whip out our magic wand and lift a sixty-pound suitcase on top of a rack, or find out the Powerball numbers in advance—or turn into bats. At least, Vampyres don’t. I don’t know enough about the Weres to get offended on their behalf.

The journey led them to forgotten realms, where whispers of an ancient pact between werewolves and vampires echoed through the ages. In a hidden chamber, illuminated by the soft glow of ancient runes, they discovered a tapestry that depicted the union of a powerful werewolf and a vampire princess, bound by destiny and love. The tapestry seemed to tell a story of hope and redemption, suggesting that their union held the key to breaking the curse.

I just woke up that faithful day with an excruciating head pain that felt like my head had been burst open and sewed back in and true to that, it seemed that is exactly what happened as a long scar is on my head but it is well covered by my hair so no one knew about it yet. No matter how hard I tried to remember what happened to me and how I got into that awful situation, nothing seemed to come to my head, my brain was totally blank and empty. I didn't know what my name was or where I was from, who my parents were, if they were alive or dead, the only thing I knew when I woke up that faithful night was that something terrible had happened to me and that I was not an ordinary human, it was ju