Vampires And Witches Novels & Stories

world peace among the different supernatural races since our family reigns three of the most dominant ones-- the Werewolves, the Northern Witches, and the Vampires. I, Blair Claudette Kendall Cavanaugh-Sperova… oh, I know it's such a very long name, and I wouldn't give a fudge to write it all on a piece of paper. Then add up Winsley on my legal married name, and damn, this is already intense madness. However, I love it more than anything. But not as much as I love my Pryce.

I was directed to the shelf that contained books on mystical beings. I picked the first book I could lay my hands on and opened it to the chapter where vampires were discussed. "I guess you love fairy tales," I turned to see a young man, dressed in a black suit. His hands were in his pocket as he was grinning widely at me. I cocked my eyebrow. "Vampires aren't necessarily classified as fairy tales" I corrected him. "You could say so. I mean they're different, strange, and strong. They ain't human"

All in the hopes of absorbing the dark essence. Meanwhile, Mtungagore and Hermes attention were now on the vampires. They assumed the witches had given up since they had deflated every spell of theirs. The vampires were bloodthirsty and eager to quench their thirst with some wolf blood. They also needed to get it done before daybreak. However, they had grossly undermined the wolves battle skills.

Those who are Vampires shift into Vampires and those who are wolves also shifted. The witches are the ones who didn't change into anything. They don't hide their appearance in my pack, but I appreciate how they use their mind to control the sword. Their sword flies in the air, and they use it to kill our attacker. The wolves and vampires were using their claws to strike. ( claws mean their elongated nails ) In no time I took down all those that were setting arrows of fire on the building. I did a great job taking down people, biting and pulling out their flesh.

But first, they wanted to prove they were the biggest, toughest prey in the night. So they were eliminating their supernatural competition. A war was coming. No, it had already started. Vampires versus Werewolves. Witches versus wolves. The enemy of my enemy is my husband. “The witches and demons want to wipe us out,” she said. “You want them stopped as much as we do.” He still hadn’t moved. Just stood there with his arms crossed. But at least there was no sign of his claws, not anymore. “You were right. The best way for us to end this battle is to team up.”

I'm really getting old, she thinks as she stands up. Unlike werewolves, vampires could live for up to two millennia. Who was the vampire's creator? Who was their god? Mary wasn't sure. In the manuscript kept in the library, they reported that vampires in general are the fruit of an unsuccessful pact of the witches with Hades. The god who can't stand the sunlight and delights in the suffering of others. So, who created the vampires? Witches or the god of the underworld? "Mary, why is there a war going on between these three races over the humans?" Occisor questions getting up from the table and walking in front of Mary out of the kitchen.

"The world changes very fast. Some witches and vampires also live in this world alongside humans. The human race was in danger to be perished in the next few years because of the vampire's existence. They are powerful and humans are weak. Vampires are at the top of the food chain so humans are their prey. Humans can only hide or run for their lives once they saw a vampire. Witches are just a few and they are the mortal enemy of the vampire. But the last powerful witch died fifty years ago in the hands of the vampire king.

He came to earth where he found my mother, Violet. At the time there was an ongoing war between dark witches, who use blood magic and dark forbidden magic, vampires, good witches and werewolves. The dark witches and vampires had formed an alliance against the shifters and the good witches and were slowly starting to win the war. My dad at the approval of the council and the king rallied with the other dragons and started their attack. Him and the rest started pushing back the dark witches leaving the shifters and good witches to attack the now unprotected vampires.

And everyone started screaming while the rain started to fall fallowed by lightning's while the surroundings suddenly turns dark. Waylan just stood up and watch what is happening. "What is happening!" everyone asked. And from that burned mountain you can see creatures running going towards humans. They are the vampires who live from the burning mountain. They attack humans out of anger. "No!" Waylan murmured when one vampire attacked her.

When they were quite a distance away,he stopped for her to catch her breath. "Are you alright?" he asked She nodded "Are those vampires?" "Yes" he answered "They're the rogues" "Rogues? They're different from the vampires?" "Yes.The rogues are less powerful.The vampires are mostly kings,queens,people of higher authority" they moved through the woods "They have ranks too.Half bloods,ancient vampires." "The ones that attacked us in the last full moon?" "Those are the vampires and some of the rogues" he replied