Vampires And Witches Novels & Stories

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

We both knew the gravity of this moment, and there was no need for words. We took our seats at the long, imposing table, the silence stretching out as everyone prepared for what was to come. Then, the doors swung open, and a ripple of tension swept through the room. The vampires entered first, their presence commanding and cold, followed closely by a group of witches, their eyes flickering with magic and suspicion. The vampires and witches rarely crossed paths without conflict, and tonight was no different. As they settled into their places, I felt the weight of history pressing down on us all. This gathering was a reminder that alliances could shift in an ins

he says before disappearing from my sight. I begin to pace my room. I watch my mate closely as thoughts fly through my head. Who would want wolves imbalanced? Vampires love money and blood. But they never organize together. Plus, they receive the most money and help from wolves. We are too valuable to them. The only other supernatural are witches. And one of those hasn't been seen for almost a century. The other option is human hunters......but there are so few. Barely more than 5,000 humans know of our existence.

" What's the difference, they're all bloodsucker." " There's a difference!" He exclaimed," A newly bitten vampire can't control their hunger which made more like a killing machine than just bloodsuckers. The vampires sent to you the night before, weren't there for your blood. Instead, they were there to kill you which explains the witches part..." Again, after clearing one doubt, he created another. " What witches have to do with that?" I questioned him while hoping to receive a clear response. " If witches hate something more than vampires..."

One thing is common about them all, they aren’t humans. Some are vampires, you can tell from their pale skin and there are a few werewolves and lycans too. Even witches, which is the most surprising. I’ve never met a witch in my life. I thought they were just from folktales, said to scare children and get them to do as they are told. They have a mystic scent and that is how I recognized them.

Even in the attack at the arena, they had used bombs, and even now, a High council that attacked and still used bombs. Even when he and Talon invaded, they weren’t outrightly attacked. Kal had a theory concerning the powers of the witches something that could turn out to be a big weakness for them and a way for him to conquer the Kingdom: after eliminating his father of course, but there was no way to currently confirm it. Both the vampires and werewolves completely went ahead to ignore each other and mainly focused on salvaging the disaster to their own side, as they picked up corpses and helped the injured out of the garden.

Campbell. "He hates Witches." The bald-headed woman let out a rough breath. "The Freaky World has been at peace in a long time. Nobody hates each other. That's why this school was built, where children of all races mingle." Lyla took a deep breath. "From the books I've read, Vampires have been opposing the existence of witches in the Freaky world since hundreds of years ago." She said, remembering what she had read in a history book from her home library.

Dissolved as if it had never existed in the first place. What kind of control was that? It wasn’t normal. It couldn’t be. If she didn’t know better, she’d think he had bewitched her. Nobody talked about it enough, but witches were a thing. Just that they kept a very low profile. And most of them didn’t even do magic anymore, they had blended far too much with humans. But according to the records, Vampires and witches didn’t get along too well. In-fact, Vampires thought themselves far too superior to get along with any other race. Liz knew this because she’d done a thorough research. But that was a story for another day.

"They're the Thanes. They're supposed to be unstoppable there were last year's winners." I thought for a moment. "How come I'm the only human here?" I asked. Lyra's expression turned serious. "You're right; you can't join the Vampires. They might lose control, especially during the game. The scent of blood drives them wild." She bit her lip. "And the Witches might curse you. The werewolf will are quite overwhelming for you." I smiled mischievously. "Seems like I'm just a spectator," I said. Lyra's eyes widened.

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.